Hey Jimbucc
S&M "Officially" ends today, as I'm taking Angy to the airport in about 45 minutes. Right now we're sitting in the internet cafe across the street from UNLV catching up on all the survivor's accounts of what happened.
It's fun reading all about it, though, and seeing some of the pictures, Angy and I keep saying "I don't remember
that! Anyhow, once things settle down, and I get my new place organized, I will write another EPIC... (this time I mean it...)
But there was even more buffoonery since Sunday, with me and Angy running around unsupervised on the Strip...
I'll just give you a little taste--last night at Imperial Palace, I met three beautiful ladies that joined us for a bit. It was great, but this morning I woke up at the
Venetian with no boxer shorts and a funny taste in my mouth...
There were pictures taken. I can never run for office.
Mikey