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Barely woke up at Fremont today. I am the most exhausted I have been this entire trip and I have been completely exhausted this entire trip. I am moving hotels tonight, to Linq, so I will finally be able to sleep wtthout the Fremont Street bands keeping me up.
I did a mobile order for Dunkin Donuts. This is my new favorite thing. Don’t go wait on the line, just go and grab your stuff YAY.
The fire alarm went off in my hotel room during work again. YAY. I just flat out ignored it this time.
After work, I made a beeline to Dunkin Donuts and then over to California to beat this fucking Buffalo Legends machine. Holy shit. I was there for hours. I could not stop. I got some nice bonuses but refused to cash out until I got the Legends progressive bonus. I kept telling myself to fucking STOP IT. You are going to finally get it and only win $20. But I was on a fucking mission.
Here is what the bonus looks like:
I put 2650 points on my card before finally hitting is, which is $5300 coin in, before hitting the fucking thing. And I won…$20.
But I sure had fun getting there!
I had intended to eat dinner at Main Street Station to use my dining credit, but I really didn’t feel like walking over there so I stopped at ABC stores for a huge bottle of water, then to Binions for dinner. Paid using my insanely high comp balance which never goes down.
It is 6:48. Time to move hotels again. The thing about working in Vegas is that you need wifi the entire day so I have to keep double booking hotels so I can stay online for the full work day. Tonight’s hotel is Linq. I wrote I had room 7080, but pretty sure that room number doesn’t exist so….
One last room view.
I checked into Linq online and of course, have to check in again when I get there. I hate this so much, I fucking hate it. If I already checked in online, I should just be able to pick up my key. But nope, I have to go through the entire process again at the kiosk, which of course doesn’t work for me because it stores the credit card I booked with, rather than the credit card I ALREADY CHECKED IN WITH ONLINE, which I no longer own because it was hacked.
So third time checking in, this time with a person.
My room is warm and the refrigerator is no longer there. I checked online and oh hey, Linq no longer has refrigerators. Why the fuck not? I definitely had one last time I stayed here because I remember it smelling like garlic. I HATE YOU.
This desk is not a comfortable work station at all.
Here is where the refrigerator should be:
I got down to play. It is 8:56 and past my bedtime but I am a rebel so fuck you.
The gift shop is closed so I pay $6 for a Diet Pepsi at Nook. To be fair, it probably would also have been $6 at the gift shop.
They moved MY Buffalo machine but I think I found her. She is not taking bills, which she has done to me before. I played the machine next to her and had some fun.
I am in the room at 10:15. While walking to my room, I could hear the Loudy Loudertons in the next room, from the hallway. Never heard a peep in my room though. God bless old hotels and their incredibly thick walls.
Bed like zzzzzzzz.