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Good morning from Palace Station! Despite crawling to bed at 6:30 AM, I am awake at 8:30 AM. I head downstairs for breakfast at the buffet, and return for a long nap. I am up at 4:00 PM.
I go down to the casino and play and Uncle Sam slot machine, cashing out with $50. I decide to go up to the room, shower and pick up where I left off on last night’s Strip casino crawl.
Well although last night went on forever, tonight only lasted an hour.
I started off at the Venetian, lost and lost. Casino Royale, lost and lost. Mirage! Lost and lost and called it quits.
This simply isn’t fun when you are walking these long distances between casinos and not getting anything for your efforts so I decided to stay put.
I gambled at Mirage for quite some time, never hitting anything worth documenting. Then over to Treasure Island where I played until I was broke.
I took a cab back to Palace Station and fell asleep watching some television show named “Vegas.” 2022 me wants to know what the fuck television show I was watching named “Vegas” in June of 2003, and even Google doesn’t know.
Since this day was incredibly short, I’ll just keep going into tomorrow.
I am up at 8:30 AM. Today is supposed to be a sleep in day. Oh well, I will sleep when I am dead.
Breakfast is at the buffet again. After eating, I play and lose on slots. I go outside and take pictures of the hotel. Come back, shower and check out.