Thursday, May 31, 2007
Sixth Sense
We just returned from 3 days in Las Vegas. Stayed at The Orleans on Tropicana Ave. again. We really like that hotel. The rooms are huge and clean, service is good (not like Sean's cafeteria) and they have a great buffet (although we use it less and less as our appetites diminish). We have stayed there so often they send us special deals on rooms, meals and shows. Already made reservations for this September.
Did not attend a show this time but did our share of slots, shopping and walking. Nancy bought me a new driver for my birthday next month. Can't wait to use it tomorrow.
Our gambling losses were well within expectations thanks mainly to Nancy. She amazes me at how she can walk up to a machine occasionally and know it is about to pay off saying "This one is talking to me.". It does not happen often but when she gets that feeling she is usually right. An amazing sixth sense!
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I wish I could find machines that would talk to me. Most of them just laugh at me.
Come on Nancy, pick me, pick me, come on, come on, Nancy, Nancy, I am the one, see my nice slender handle, isn't it nice, just grab it and pull, don't look at those other machines, look here, come on, come on, pick me!
I know how Nancy feels, only I get that feeling on the $3.00 machines. Love the sound of money music.
What is a new driver? A chauffer?
It's a golf club. You should try it sometime.
Tim want's an update on Britney.
I say "waaahh" to Paris. "I want my Mommy!"
Two cheers for the Judge.
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