I love Las Vegas. It’s always a party, always a grand time. I always feel like a G when I’m there. You can get married there—I did, back in 2015 and we’re still going strong. You can gorge on seafood, on lobster and oysters and all the caviar you can stomach. You can search for good pizza and nachos and margaritas. You can catch your hockey team while they’re the away team in town. You can go to pubs and piano bars and see a Cirque du Solei show. You can check out a legal cannabis bar!
You can do it all!
You can also pick up RSV during an outbreak there on your way out and come home as sick as you’ve ever been in your life. That part I don’t recommend. But man, it was almost worth it, we had such a good time. Almost.
A Place For Everything. 