So this may seem more like a rant then an intro, but here we go! After working against my will 3 straight 16hr shifts and 4 12s not to boot...missing out on thanksgiving day, not seeing my family at all...I'm here at work ON TRIPLE TIME... right now... and I said fuck it! I'm going to Vegas tomorrow. I literally just booked everything about 15min ago. we will be laNding in the land of sin sometime tomorrow. I'VE HAD 96 HOURS OF NON STOP WORK THE LAST 7 DAMN DAYS, I'M GOING TO VEGAS DAMMIT! ALL I HAVE TO DO IS KEEP MY SANITY FOR THE NEXT 10 HRS AND I'M FREE! 10 hrs from now I will get home and pack up. I'm gonna sleep for about 6 hours after that and head over to the airport with my lady! I paid a retarded amount for 2 airline tickets to paradise. Room is free @ the Harrah's, renting a car just cause. Money is no issue at this point I just wanna GET THE F*CK OUTTA HERE! The plan is simple as apple pie. We're gonna make it up as we go, I'm gonna snap pictures of a bunch of shit. we're gonna get drunk as fuck, I'm gonna win a ton of money, eat some damn good food, and get a nice fancy massages. If anyone remembers my last TR, my trip was really soured at the end. so it's just the 2 of us this time. they way like it. I'm in redemption mode, Im going full tilt ! Clarke Griswold style!