|Subject: Re: "been there, done that, not going back!"|
It's the awfulness of Vegas that I love so well! Every couple of years I just need a visit to enjoy the tacky glitz. I love to stay in Caesar's Palace in one of the rooms with the jacuzzi tub in the middle of the room, the gold tipped black lacquer furniture, purple carpeting and canopied bed with mirrored ceiling. The tackier the decor the more I like it. :-)
I love the sound of the slot machines, watching men in toupee's and big gold jewelry with their local rent-a-dates and never knowing what time it is because there are no clocks anywhere.
By the 3rd day, I've had more than my fill of this nonsense and can't wait to get back to the real world. But then in about 2 years, I'm ready for another dose.