The marriage license and At the Altar.
Worst VD Gift ideas.
Two images, one from the monorail, not sure it was worth the three bucks, but a cab ride cost three times that.
And then, requisite shot of the bride, had one with her mom, but I thought better – wasn’t entirely flattering, and I like living.
Had a piece of pizza and a piece of cake, then headed down to the Excalibur casino. Not exactly a high-quality casino in my mind. Too much theme for my tastes. However, after losing most of my money, on the way to the exit, I passed this one machine. Paid for dinner and cab fare, and the Beatles’ “Love” show.
That lonely, oh-dark thirty cab ride to the airport. By Friday noon, I’d won over $1200 and by Friday evening? All gone. It was their money, anyway, I just left it there. Spread I around a little.
Turns out, not as many people are getting married in Vegas these days, this last last year? Less than 100,000 license were issued by Clark County for Vegas weddings – the minster told me that.
Business is so slow, the marriage license bureau isn’t even open 24 hour a day, now.