Originally posted on 07/11/2012:
It is Vegas. A Place to go and do shit you normally don't do at home. Smoke cigars, while holding an adult beverage and walking down the strip seeing girls in skimpy little dresses, all looking for some nice guy to lay the pipe.
Out here in PHX, I rarely go to a nice restaurant. In Vegas - I am a big shot as far as I am concerned, and I treat the hell out of myself.
Work too fukkin hard to be a broke dikk fukk on vacation. As such - nothing but the best (or the best based on my means).
I literally put away money every pay check for my yearly trip to vegas for March Madness (I go to vegas a lot relatively speaking - 4 or 5 times a year). So, if I go out of my way to save up from the second I am back in PHX, to the day I leave it in March, you better believe it isn't going to be a frugal trip.