StickyFingers007
Namer of T2V Gatherings
- Joined
- Aug 30, 2002
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- Trips to Las Vegas
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Sticky does MM3.. Spicey beaver 1 – Sticky 0
Thursday Mar 16 10 pm
Finally all sorted out, time for sleep before my cruel flight at 6:30… Hit the hay, have a crazy bad dream and wake up all freaked out at midnight.. My cell phone is my alarm so I grab it to see the time and right then it rings. I’m like WTF.. My friend Laurie who is in Regina for the curling brier calls all drunk and is like why are you in bed at midnight in Vegas loser? I’m like.. I’m not in Vegas bitch! She’s like oh.. oops.. goodnight.. click..
So, I finally go back to sleep around 1:00am and then ding ding.. I’m up at 3:00am.. grab my stuff, check I have everything and get in a cab at 3:40.. Hit the airport and then wait 2 hours for my flight..
I get on board and I’m sitting window with a French couple and they are yapping French and I’m thinking damn this is gonna be a long flight.. The flight attendant sees my dilemma and pulls me up front to a row of empty seats and says.. enjoy your flight.. SCORE!.. I sprawl out plug in my headphones and listen to a movie.. I think it was Monday night football? Al pacino and Matthew machangnanrfkerlkuy guy... Flight was fine
Get to Vegas revved up ready to go. Turn on my phone and have like a gazillion text messages from Jer. He said if he won big he’d be in a limo waiting if not, meet at Harrahs.. I glance around, no sign of a winner in a limo so I shuttle my ass to Harahs and Jer’s outside waiting.. We say hey, drop my bag at the desk and off we go to Wynn to catch up with Kikky. Sign up for the RED card, drop 20 bucks in a WFD machine (the Magical Marty kind) and POOF.. It’s gone.. Wynn isn’t lookin so good now, check out kikky’s room, WOW! Me like it.. then we hit the buffet. Damn, that’s a fine buffet. I still feel shy around Jer and becky.. just how I am, but slowly things start to settle down for me and I feel comfy and am ready to give ‘er.. Jer and I decide to grab our stuff that’s scattered all over the strip and check me into the RIO. First stop, Beach’s PH for his stuff. I meet Beach and see whats lined up for that night booze wise ( soon to find out it’s too much lol ) and then we head over to Harrahs to grab our bags. Hop in a cab to RIO, check in fine. I am pleasantly surprised with the RIO, while I know it’s not the best gaming wise, it’s a pretty nice place and the room ROCKED!. Way above what I expected. Thanks again!.. Now, it’s off to downtown for more meeting and playing. I think we start off at Golden gate. Jer is playin cards I kind of just follow around checkin out the patrons.. I’m more a strip person so DT was new to me.. I decide to start drinkin and grab some beers.. I end up two fisting most of the afternoon and explain to everyone that 2 bud light = 1 Molson canadian so I’m good.. I try a quick round on the craps table but nothing goes well so I bail out and put 20 bucks into a reel em in.. Right time right place 20 bucks turns into 70 so I’m officially up now and with a good buzz on we mozy over to Plaza. I’m slowly meeting everyone here and there. Met Don and his wife, Rambill I think, others slowly show up so I’m tryin to sort out who’s who.. It’s all good. There is a 2-4 poker game goin on for T2V’ers.. Like a practice round for Saturdays tourney.. I get co-erced into playing so I buy in for 40 bucks. I’ve never played a table game before and while I know poker a bit, Have no clue how to actually play live. I quickly get busted for showin my cards and then settle in and get down to business.. Apparently, poker works for me and I stick it to RamBill, and a few others for a nice pot and I decide to bow out up about 40 bucks..
I’m doin pretty good now, Having met most of the gang, up some good coin so far, a good buzz goin on I get introduced to Mikey.. I say “Hi I’m sticky” and he goes.. okaaay…. LOL.. I decide to play some slots and hop around makin 10 bucks here and there.. I’m likin DT!.. Later, I get up from a machine, wander around the plaza and realize I’m alone.. YIKES!.. I keep cool and keep my eyes open for anyone and then I see Mikey at a BJ table. I loiter around him then he turns and says hey sticky, I say Everyone’s gone and he says..we’ll find them hang on. Turns out everyone kind of scattered and Mikey says, lets head over to IP and start the party for happy hour. I get my first ride in the ghetto sled!.. I mention that my vision of the ghetto sled was way worse than it actually is so it’s all good. We drive over makin chit chat, a few laughs and head up to the party for the night…
The breakdown begins..
We’re hangin out in Beach’s room. Mikey offers me a drink. I say something like what ever you recommend.. I end up with a what is it.. smelly? Slutty? Stinky?.. no, it’s a spicey beaver.. If that’s a poke at Canadians I’m okay with it LOL.. Not my usual drink and it’s got some pizzazz but I enjoy it and many after. The gang start to show up, We’re putting on beads, wigs, robes etc and havin a blast. My first party with T2V is goin smooth.. Then things start to get a little fuzzy.. A massive shot of patron is handed to me. I don’t wanna pull my lame ass card and not do it so I sling it back. Half in my mouth half down my shirt and it’s a TKO for me.. I am not doin that again.. I’m hangin out watchin things get blurry, and the party is slowly goin into slow motion. The Limo is about to go on and, I find out afterward, I’m politely pulled out of it. Not a good thing for Sticky to be in a limo in that state. I wind up out on the balcony with Mikey and I’m doin the just give me 5 minutes and I’ll be fine.. ya.. not working.. I don’t know whats goin on but operation sticky out is unfolding and I’m in a cab with Beach, uh.. crap. Doc Al maybe? I honestly don’t remember and we’re goin to RIO to put sticky to bed. Thank you guys for takin care of me. Sorry if I stiffed you for the cab fare. It just dawned on me I probably did. I owe you all a drink!
After fumbling around in the hallway I find my key, we go in I’m put to bed and the lights are left on.. This is a problem.. I don’t figure out how to turn them off.. ah well, screw it..
STICKY OUT!
Me and Doc Al right before my premature departure
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More to come...
Thursday Mar 16 10 pm
Finally all sorted out, time for sleep before my cruel flight at 6:30… Hit the hay, have a crazy bad dream and wake up all freaked out at midnight.. My cell phone is my alarm so I grab it to see the time and right then it rings. I’m like WTF.. My friend Laurie who is in Regina for the curling brier calls all drunk and is like why are you in bed at midnight in Vegas loser? I’m like.. I’m not in Vegas bitch! She’s like oh.. oops.. goodnight.. click..
So, I finally go back to sleep around 1:00am and then ding ding.. I’m up at 3:00am.. grab my stuff, check I have everything and get in a cab at 3:40.. Hit the airport and then wait 2 hours for my flight..
I get on board and I’m sitting window with a French couple and they are yapping French and I’m thinking damn this is gonna be a long flight.. The flight attendant sees my dilemma and pulls me up front to a row of empty seats and says.. enjoy your flight.. SCORE!.. I sprawl out plug in my headphones and listen to a movie.. I think it was Monday night football? Al pacino and Matthew machangnanrfkerlkuy guy... Flight was fine
Get to Vegas revved up ready to go. Turn on my phone and have like a gazillion text messages from Jer. He said if he won big he’d be in a limo waiting if not, meet at Harrahs.. I glance around, no sign of a winner in a limo so I shuttle my ass to Harahs and Jer’s outside waiting.. We say hey, drop my bag at the desk and off we go to Wynn to catch up with Kikky. Sign up for the RED card, drop 20 bucks in a WFD machine (the Magical Marty kind) and POOF.. It’s gone.. Wynn isn’t lookin so good now, check out kikky’s room, WOW! Me like it.. then we hit the buffet. Damn, that’s a fine buffet. I still feel shy around Jer and becky.. just how I am, but slowly things start to settle down for me and I feel comfy and am ready to give ‘er.. Jer and I decide to grab our stuff that’s scattered all over the strip and check me into the RIO. First stop, Beach’s PH for his stuff. I meet Beach and see whats lined up for that night booze wise ( soon to find out it’s too much lol ) and then we head over to Harrahs to grab our bags. Hop in a cab to RIO, check in fine. I am pleasantly surprised with the RIO, while I know it’s not the best gaming wise, it’s a pretty nice place and the room ROCKED!. Way above what I expected. Thanks again!.. Now, it’s off to downtown for more meeting and playing. I think we start off at Golden gate. Jer is playin cards I kind of just follow around checkin out the patrons.. I’m more a strip person so DT was new to me.. I decide to start drinkin and grab some beers.. I end up two fisting most of the afternoon and explain to everyone that 2 bud light = 1 Molson canadian so I’m good.. I try a quick round on the craps table but nothing goes well so I bail out and put 20 bucks into a reel em in.. Right time right place 20 bucks turns into 70 so I’m officially up now and with a good buzz on we mozy over to Plaza. I’m slowly meeting everyone here and there. Met Don and his wife, Rambill I think, others slowly show up so I’m tryin to sort out who’s who.. It’s all good. There is a 2-4 poker game goin on for T2V’ers.. Like a practice round for Saturdays tourney.. I get co-erced into playing so I buy in for 40 bucks. I’ve never played a table game before and while I know poker a bit, Have no clue how to actually play live. I quickly get busted for showin my cards and then settle in and get down to business.. Apparently, poker works for me and I stick it to RamBill, and a few others for a nice pot and I decide to bow out up about 40 bucks..

The breakdown begins..
We’re hangin out in Beach’s room. Mikey offers me a drink. I say something like what ever you recommend.. I end up with a what is it.. smelly? Slutty? Stinky?.. no, it’s a spicey beaver.. If that’s a poke at Canadians I’m okay with it LOL.. Not my usual drink and it’s got some pizzazz but I enjoy it and many after. The gang start to show up, We’re putting on beads, wigs, robes etc and havin a blast. My first party with T2V is goin smooth.. Then things start to get a little fuzzy.. A massive shot of patron is handed to me. I don’t wanna pull my lame ass card and not do it so I sling it back. Half in my mouth half down my shirt and it’s a TKO for me.. I am not doin that again.. I’m hangin out watchin things get blurry, and the party is slowly goin into slow motion. The Limo is about to go on and, I find out afterward, I’m politely pulled out of it. Not a good thing for Sticky to be in a limo in that state. I wind up out on the balcony with Mikey and I’m doin the just give me 5 minutes and I’ll be fine.. ya.. not working.. I don’t know whats goin on but operation sticky out is unfolding and I’m in a cab with Beach, uh.. crap. Doc Al maybe? I honestly don’t remember and we’re goin to RIO to put sticky to bed. Thank you guys for takin care of me. Sorry if I stiffed you for the cab fare. It just dawned on me I probably did. I owe you all a drink!
After fumbling around in the hallway I find my key, we go in I’m put to bed and the lights are left on.. This is a problem.. I don’t figure out how to turn them off.. ah well, screw it..
STICKY OUT!

Me and Doc Al right before my premature departure
View attachment 167
More to come...