I just woke up from the first sober sleep I’ve had in the past three days. It feels pretty amazing, not only because I’m back in sunny Southern California crashing out on my brother’s comfortable couch, but also because I just spent a fantastic weekend celebrating a friend’s wedding in the adult sandbox that is Las Vegas, Nevada.
As always, it was great to get out of New York and spend some time in a different city. Five of my best friends and I managed to kill it all weekend – hanging by the pool at the Wynn, drinking Bloody Marys as Alison walked down the aisle in the garden chapel at Caesar’s Palace, crashing our friends suite at the Palms, and of course pouring a few rounds of twenties into the 25 cent slot machines. I must say, one of our favorite nights out consisted of visiting a little New York in Sin City; the Piano Bar at New York, New York was a blast.
Congratulations to Alison and Jason, couldn’t have had a better time.