Here's all you get to know: we arrived at the Four Queens and met up with one of Vivian's besties and the crew she was visiting Vegas with. We had fun at Fremont Street and then cabbed it down to the strip. We had lots of warnings to stay away from jagermeister on the rooftop and I can assure you the only rufie on our trip was Stella's pet Rufus.
There were no tigers or Mike Tyson sightings. We woke up with red eyes from lack of sleep and walking through smokey casinos- "that's what you get for waking up in Vegas" -but visine vanquished that.
Ate breakfast at the Four Queens then headed out to walk around in the rain. We did hit the $10 store at the Californian and came home with a few goodies before loading up and setting our gps for the Hoover Dam.
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