Does anyone know what the record is for longest trip report? Not that I was trying, but this turned out to be a “War and Peaceâ€-type trip report. Sorry, but I tend to ramble when I’m talking about Vegas. Can’t help myself. Here goes. Hopefully this isn’t as painful as a high school English class….
Who – Me, solo for a couple days, and then meeting parents in town for a few days
What – A 5 night/4 day trip to Vegas
Where – Two nights at Bellagio, three at TI, and 99% of the time spent between Circus Circus on the north and NYNY/MGM on the south. Didn’t make it Downtown. Again.
When – Sunday 10/9 through Friday 10/14
Why – Why not?
How – Any way I can manage a trip to Vegas.
Side note: Much of my report is sectioned off into the Strip Hotels, Restaurants, and Show forums, in the interest of space. Not that it makes the remaining portion any less than a novel, but I tried. Welcome to War and Peace.
Sunday, 10/9
I got to Bradley Airport (north of Hartford, CT) for a 5:50 PM flight on Continental. I was able to book aisle seats on all four parts of the trip, 2 out and 2 coming back, for a little more room to stretch. On the way from Hartford to Cleveland, I had a 3-month old in the seat across the aisle, and a 2-year old in front of me. I thought “uh-ohâ€, but there was no problem, other than the 3-month old spitting up in the aisle after having a bottle. But what the heck, there’s lots of that going on in Vegas trash cans, so I figure I’m just getting a preview. The first leg to Cleveland was the no-frills flight – no music, no movie, a microscopic bag of peanuts, and a cup (not can) of soda. I guess that’s what flying’s all about these days.
Got to Cleveland around 8:00 PM, and headed over to the connection gate to check on the next flight, which was supposed to leave at 8:50 PM. The plane was there and ready, but no flight crew. They were delayed coming out of La Guardia. The crew was expected around 8:30, and the new departure time was announced for 9:00 PM. I’ve done enough flying to translate that into what they really meant – 9:30 PM. So, to kill some time and some hunger pains, I headed off to Sbarro for “dinnerâ€. I got a slice of cheese pizza, a slice of pepperoni, and a soda, and paid about what you would expect in an airport - $8.50. Other than the fact that I broke a plastic for trying to cut it, the pizza really was pretty good.
I headed back to the gate, and found I got my translation time correct. We didn’t get off the ground until after 9:30. But on this trip, I hit my first jackpot. Not one, but TWO microscopic bags of peanuts. BONUS!! The movie on board was the infamous Mr. & Mrs Smith – the movie that got Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie together. Wait a minute – are they a couple? Are they not? I can’t remember what the latest statement from them says. Either way, the action scenes were pretty good, but I couldn’t hear the dialog because of lousy sound and headphones, and with jet engines close by outside the window. But I’m guessing I didn’t miss much. It was OK to kill time, but I wouldn’t pay money to see it.
We landed in Vegas around 10:20, about 20 minutes late, and seemed to taxi forever. I think we landed at Nellis Air Force Base north of Vegas, and taxied to the gate at McCarran. I’m anxious to get going, and I didn’t have any patience left. Luckily my bag came off the carousel pretty quickly, and I was off to the Budget shuttle to pick up my rental car.
When I use Budget, I use their Fastbreak card to get out of the airport faster than doing a standard check-in. In the past, I’ve gotten to the Budget lot, and the car was ready an running for me. I just had to show my license and I was off. This time, I had to go to the express window and tell them my name, give a credit card and driver’s license, sign the paperwork, etc., and then go walk to my car. Not really bad, but not what I expected. The other minor disappointment was that I had asked for a non-smoking car, and instead got a Ford Taurus that smelled of smoke. I figured I was going to smell smoke all week, and I didn’t want to go back to the check-in window, so I took what I got.
Random thought – How come the Ford Taurus doesn’t have cup holders? This isn’t a cheap car by any means. Are cup holders an option that rental companies just don’t want to pay for? This is the second Taurus I’ve been in where I had to clip a drink into the seat belt in the passenger seat, or try to balance it between my legs.
Anyway, on we go. There was little traffic on The Strip at this point – about 11:00 PM, which was surprising, but nice. I got to the Bellagio pretty quickly, got past their security at the self-park, and off to the registration desk. Checked in at 11:30 and took what they gave me, which turned out to be pretty nice. A full review of the Bellagio room is available in the Strip Hotels forum (http://www.travel2vegas.com/forums/showthread.php?p=134558#post134558). I was in the room about 3 minutes, just long enough to figure out the safe and drop the bags, before I was headed back downstairs for a real dinner and some gambling.
First thing to do was check all the football scores from the games I missed while traveling. I checked the Yankee score too, saw that they won game 4 against the Angels, an was temporarily happy with that series. Then it was off to the Café Bellagio for a late dinner (close to midnight). A full review is under the “Restaurants†forum (http://www.travel2vegas.com/forums/showthread.php?p=134556#post134556).
After dinner, I spent a little time giving The Bellagio my money playing video poker. I played some dollar 8/5 Jacks Or Better and some dollar Triple Play Bonus Poker. Had a couple Bailey’s on the rocks while I played, and finally called it a night at 2:00 AM (5:00 AM Eastern time, where I originally started the day.
(more to come)
Who – Me, solo for a couple days, and then meeting parents in town for a few days
What – A 5 night/4 day trip to Vegas
Where – Two nights at Bellagio, three at TI, and 99% of the time spent between Circus Circus on the north and NYNY/MGM on the south. Didn’t make it Downtown. Again.
When – Sunday 10/9 through Friday 10/14
Why – Why not?
How – Any way I can manage a trip to Vegas.
Side note: Much of my report is sectioned off into the Strip Hotels, Restaurants, and Show forums, in the interest of space. Not that it makes the remaining portion any less than a novel, but I tried. Welcome to War and Peace.
Sunday, 10/9
I got to Bradley Airport (north of Hartford, CT) for a 5:50 PM flight on Continental. I was able to book aisle seats on all four parts of the trip, 2 out and 2 coming back, for a little more room to stretch. On the way from Hartford to Cleveland, I had a 3-month old in the seat across the aisle, and a 2-year old in front of me. I thought “uh-ohâ€, but there was no problem, other than the 3-month old spitting up in the aisle after having a bottle. But what the heck, there’s lots of that going on in Vegas trash cans, so I figure I’m just getting a preview. The first leg to Cleveland was the no-frills flight – no music, no movie, a microscopic bag of peanuts, and a cup (not can) of soda. I guess that’s what flying’s all about these days.
Got to Cleveland around 8:00 PM, and headed over to the connection gate to check on the next flight, which was supposed to leave at 8:50 PM. The plane was there and ready, but no flight crew. They were delayed coming out of La Guardia. The crew was expected around 8:30, and the new departure time was announced for 9:00 PM. I’ve done enough flying to translate that into what they really meant – 9:30 PM. So, to kill some time and some hunger pains, I headed off to Sbarro for “dinnerâ€. I got a slice of cheese pizza, a slice of pepperoni, and a soda, and paid about what you would expect in an airport - $8.50. Other than the fact that I broke a plastic for trying to cut it, the pizza really was pretty good.
I headed back to the gate, and found I got my translation time correct. We didn’t get off the ground until after 9:30. But on this trip, I hit my first jackpot. Not one, but TWO microscopic bags of peanuts. BONUS!! The movie on board was the infamous Mr. & Mrs Smith – the movie that got Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie together. Wait a minute – are they a couple? Are they not? I can’t remember what the latest statement from them says. Either way, the action scenes were pretty good, but I couldn’t hear the dialog because of lousy sound and headphones, and with jet engines close by outside the window. But I’m guessing I didn’t miss much. It was OK to kill time, but I wouldn’t pay money to see it.
We landed in Vegas around 10:20, about 20 minutes late, and seemed to taxi forever. I think we landed at Nellis Air Force Base north of Vegas, and taxied to the gate at McCarran. I’m anxious to get going, and I didn’t have any patience left. Luckily my bag came off the carousel pretty quickly, and I was off to the Budget shuttle to pick up my rental car.
When I use Budget, I use their Fastbreak card to get out of the airport faster than doing a standard check-in. In the past, I’ve gotten to the Budget lot, and the car was ready an running for me. I just had to show my license and I was off. This time, I had to go to the express window and tell them my name, give a credit card and driver’s license, sign the paperwork, etc., and then go walk to my car. Not really bad, but not what I expected. The other minor disappointment was that I had asked for a non-smoking car, and instead got a Ford Taurus that smelled of smoke. I figured I was going to smell smoke all week, and I didn’t want to go back to the check-in window, so I took what I got.
Random thought – How come the Ford Taurus doesn’t have cup holders? This isn’t a cheap car by any means. Are cup holders an option that rental companies just don’t want to pay for? This is the second Taurus I’ve been in where I had to clip a drink into the seat belt in the passenger seat, or try to balance it between my legs.
Anyway, on we go. There was little traffic on The Strip at this point – about 11:00 PM, which was surprising, but nice. I got to the Bellagio pretty quickly, got past their security at the self-park, and off to the registration desk. Checked in at 11:30 and took what they gave me, which turned out to be pretty nice. A full review of the Bellagio room is available in the Strip Hotels forum (http://www.travel2vegas.com/forums/showthread.php?p=134558#post134558). I was in the room about 3 minutes, just long enough to figure out the safe and drop the bags, before I was headed back downstairs for a real dinner and some gambling.
First thing to do was check all the football scores from the games I missed while traveling. I checked the Yankee score too, saw that they won game 4 against the Angels, an was temporarily happy with that series. Then it was off to the Café Bellagio for a late dinner (close to midnight). A full review is under the “Restaurants†forum (http://www.travel2vegas.com/forums/showthread.php?p=134556#post134556).
After dinner, I spent a little time giving The Bellagio my money playing video poker. I played some dollar 8/5 Jacks Or Better and some dollar Triple Play Bonus Poker. Had a couple Bailey’s on the rocks while I played, and finally called it a night at 2:00 AM (5:00 AM Eastern time, where I originally started the day.
(more to come)

