If I keep adding “Vegas blog” to all my titles, maybe I will start ranking in Google as a Las Vegas blog! Good morning Las Vegas day fourteen! I am awake at Bellagio. I apparently wrote “I HATE MYSELF” in my notes. YAY.
I am awake at 7:30, which kind of sucks because I wanted to see the fountains as the sun was rising. But I have now missed that. Even with sleeping with the drapes open. Oh well.
Here is a photo from last night:
I also have a video of the fountains. Yes, there is a channel that plays the music in the room. No, it was not working during my stay.
Hi! Hello. I have another insanely long Las Vegas trip report for you. If you want the Cliff’s Notes version of Las Vegas vs. Covid, you can click here.
As always, booking this trip was a bit chaotic. First it was going to be a long weekend for my birthday. Then I don’t even remember what happened and I decided to make it a full week. Then my job announced we were all to take two mental health days due to the quarantine slowly killing our brain cells, so I added on two days. Then Delta went and cut all of their nonstops to Vegas except for the first flight of the day. This meant my flight was moved to one with a layover. So I decided fuck it, I will just change it to fly out the weekend before, work from Vegas for three days and be free. Getting through to Delta to change my flight was quite the feat. They were not at all prepared for the volume of calls and somehow decided hanging up on people was the solution. I could not change my flight online because you lose that ability once the schedule is changed the first time. Finally I got through and off to Vegas I go!
I took an Uber to the airport because fuuuuuuuuuuck getting on the New York City subway. With the exception of getting a Keratin treatment for my hair, and one doctor’s appointment, I haven’t been outside of my neighborhood in over four months. It feels so odd being OUT. I am out. I am getting on a plane. LOOK AT ME I AM OUTSIDE. LOOK AT ME I AM GETTING ON A PLANE.
I flew first class to Las Vegas because a one way ticket was only $298. Since Delta only sells half the seats in first class, I was off the plane in no time at all once we landed.
I usually travel to Las Vegas after work. Today I landed in daylight so I got some photos from the plane. Continue reading →
Welcome to yet another insanely long Las Vegas trip report! I left NYC on December 13 and flew back home late night on December 30. This is my favorite time to be in Vegas. The weather is perfect. The week before the week of Christmas is usually pretty dead. There used to be a lot of promos such as point multipliers at this time. Those seem to have slowly gone away though.
I had started to document my planning of this trip, including the many changes to hotels as offers came in. It ended up getting completely overwhelming, even to me. So I’ll spare you that part of the planning process.
I decided I could not stay in any hotel I had stayed in during the past five years. The reason for this? Some people have traditions in Vegas, I have bad habits. I cannot tell you how many times I have made the loop from my room at Fremont, to the Dunkin Donuts, to my favorite machines (of which there are only three: Ultimate X, that one quarter DDB machine, and the Cleopatra Keno near the live Keno.) I wanted to break the cycle, and decided I would set a rule that I can only stay in hotels that I have either never stayed in before, or have not stayed in for many years. The only exception would be that I could stay one night at Four Queens, because I had accidentally purchased a $50 credit on the Binions game, so it would be going to waste if I did not use it. This worked out PERFECTLY because from the time I purchased this non-refundable award, and the time this trip came along, that voucher was good for a night at Apache. This meant I could see a new Binions room for FREE.
Booking this trip proved very difficult to do inside those parameters. It was very hard for me to not stay at Fremont, especially when I had an offer, and when there is a Dunkin Donuts inside the casino. It was VERY difficult for me to agree to paying a resort fee at Park MGM, when on the same night I could be at Fremont for $0, just to adhere to my rule. At least my Park MGM offer came with $40 free play and $50 resort credit. But I told myself that the resort fee was a price I was paying to not be a degenerate making a beeline to my favorite machines.
So in the end, I signed up to pay resort fees on EIGHT nights.
On the day I left for Vegas, it looked like:
3 comped nights at Paris: Paying only the resort fee. I have not stayed here in so many years. Possibly longer than ten years? This offer may or may not come with $70 free play. The offer for $70 free play is showing in my account. But there is a glitch with the offer code that shows it needed to be booked by August, for dates good through 2020. This is obviously incorrect as the offer that supposedly needed to be booked by August, is still showing in my account in December. Let’s see how this goes.
1 comped night at Park MGM: Paying only the resort fee. I have only stayed here when it was Monte Carlo, over a decade ago. My offer came with $40 slot play and $50 dining credit.
2 nights comped at Downtown Grand: 100% comped, no resort fee, $10 in free play to use twice. I have stayed here before as Lady Luck, never as Downtown Grand. This was double booked with two nights at Fremont that I booked just for the freebies. $10 slot play and $20 dining. Yes, I will check into a hotel for a measly $30 in freebies.
3 nights comped at Fitzgeralds….er I mean The D: The room and resort fees were comped but I did pay $10+ tax per night for a smoking room. My last stay here was a very long time ago, which was also coincidentally the last time I had a comped offer from them. This came with $25 dining and $20 free play. I double booked this with El Cortez, for the freebies. It came with $25 dining and $25 free play.
3 nights comped at Wynn, via their mobile app: 100% comped, no resort fees. I last stayed here a million years ago. I am hoping for an upgrade to Encore, which would have me finally staying at every Strip hotel.
2 nights comped at Treasure Island: 100% comped, no resort fees, $100 free play and 30% off spa services. I have never had a comped offer here. My last (and only) paid stay was over a decade ago. This was double booked with one night at Apache, using a voucher from the Binions app. I kind of did want to stay at Apache, but I also kind of hate non smoking rooms. So I’ll check in just because it is free, and to see the new rooms.
4 comped nights at The Linq: I last stayed here when it was The Quad. I had previously stayed numerous times when it was Imperial Palace. I used to love booking it for my first night, so I could stand on the balcony and see the Strip. The balconies are long gone. This was a late offer that included $70 free play and $150 resort credit.
A lot of people get really horrified about hotel changes. Honestly, I don’t see the big deal. I have comps at all these places, which means I play at all these places. If I am going to go and play at these places anyway, why not take an extra few minutes to check in and restart my trip? It really doesn’t make a difference in my future comps. I always hop around and my offers are based on that.
Then came the actual trip planning. A lot of people do not like making plans for Vegas. I love making plans for Vegas. I spend so many hours planning trips, only to arrive in Vegas and forget I ever did that.
I normally have an insane itinerary that is both color coded and detailed. It has very few things to actually do other than switch hotels, casino promos and planned coupon runs. For this trip though, in an attempt to not spend the entire time gambling degenerately, I had to find things to do. I decided to do one thing per day.
What counts as a thing?
I had the same question myself.
In the past, I would put faraway locals casinos in this category. Nothing like spending an hour on a bus to gamble in an unfamiliar casino, right? But this defeats the purpose. So I decided that a thing would be a show, a spa treatment or an attraction that you paid for. So no, walking past the Bellagio fountains while between degenerate sessions at Cosmo and degenerate sessions as Cromwell, did not count.
I knew I wanted to see the Friends parody show at The D. Why has no one ever told me this exists?
I used a MyVegas reward for Ka. I fell asleep through this show in the theater the last time I actually saw it. I also fell asleep in my bed rather than going to the show the last time I had a ticket for it. But hey, it is a “thing” and it is free.
I also added a rule that I had to eat somewhere I have never eaten at before, every day. As I was planning the trip, I had to switch this to “eat somewhere you have not eaten in years.” Downtown doesn’t really have too many places I haven’t eaten at, at least once. The idea was pretty much to break my bad habits and force me to not follow the same pattern as normal, so this rule worked. But it would be stupid to give up dining credit. For places like Boyd properties or El Cortez, there aren’t many choices to use these at places I don’t eat at regularly.
As the trip came closer, there were so many changes and additions to my planning. Offers came in, hotels were changed. Then Vegas.com had a crazy Black Friday promo where for every purchase, you got a $50 credit emailed to you the next day. I ended up booking so many things that it would be impossible to actually do them all.
Finally, the day is here. The day I am leaving for Las Vegas! IT IS HERE IT IS TODAY I AM LEAVING TODAY FOR LAS VEGAS.
I worked from home and treated myself to a Lyft to the airport as it was storming outside. The airport was a mess. TSA were very short staffed. I was flying Mint so I had Even More Speed, which means I can skip the TSA line. Normally it would take about 3 minutes to get through security. Tonight it took over an hour. The line was full of assholes who would not prepare when they got close to the front of the line. They would wait until the last second to take their shoes off, and to take their liquids and laptops out. At some point, people decided it was okay to cut. It was not. I yelled at a couple who tried to cut me, and then just kept going about how I don’t understand why people wait until the very last second to take their liquids out of their bags. I definitely caused a scene. The TSA worker definitely slow clapped my tempter tantrum.
Once I was finally through security, I could hear the last call announcement for my flight. I made it, without time to stop for the restroom. The doors closed before I had even settled in my seat.
Tonight I am flying JetBlue Mint for the first time ever. This is very exciting to me. I have never had a lay down seat on my flight before. I had ordered a Plane Eats meal, since fancy food is not my thing. My meal didn’t make it on the flight. I was offered to pick anything from the pay menu, and it would be free. I picked a sandwich. Guess what, they don’t have anything from that menu. I ended up with a cheese plate, and a whole lot of apologies.
I had my own cabin so it felt private when I was laying down, even though the door only comes up a couple of feet of the ground. So anyone walking by me could look down and see me sleep. I don’t think the seat was as comfortable as I have read about. Your feet go into this little cubby, which felt weird. But overall, I loved having no one near me and being able to lay down.
I arrived in Vegas at midnight and took an Uber to Paris, which is my first hotel of this trip. For some reason, I have 50% off Uber on the app. That was a nice surprise.
Check in was dead. Huge plus of arriving at this time of year.
I was given room 1690, which was the last smoking Strip view room and the check in person had to get permission to give it to me. This was the room type I booked, but I suppose they may have needed it for someone more important than me. Luck was on my side and I was given my keys and sent off to my room.
Night view:
Room view I took the following morning:
I did the thing I always do on night one. I write in my notes about how I feel like I could just go to bed and not gamble the first night, but then decide to anyway. Fuck it, I deserve a reward for surviving the flight, right?
I lost my entire daily budget on dollar Double Double Bonus video poker. I kind of had to, ya know?
I am off to bed at 2:30, psyched as all hell to know I still have over two weeks left in this trip. Anything can happen.
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When we last left off, I was having a fantastic day of gambling. I had the the second biggest Las Vegas win of my lifetime. My top Las Vegas win was back in March on a Buffalo slot machine. If you missed that one, you can read about it here.
I had retired to my room to take a nap. A few people have asked me how I could nap after having such a nice win. The simple answer is that I was quite content with my win and probably fell asleep dreaming of what I wanted to spend my money on. Hint: It will be used to travel.
When I woke up, I went back out and headed for Fiesta Rancho. I like trying new places. I also like going to Station casinos because they have cheapo cigarettes. I walked to the bus singing “I have two thousand dollarssssssssss, I have TWO thousand dollars, I have TWO THOUSAND dollars, I HAVE TWO THOUSAND DOLLARS” because it is true. I did have TWO THOUSAND DOLLARS of winnings from today alone in my room safe.
Oh and let’s talk about the room safes at Fremont, shall we? They are in the closet (that does not have a door, which is fine.) But there is a step up into the closet. You can kind of see the step in this photo. But only because I am telling you about it so you are scanning to find it, and then are. In real life, no one is warning you. So every time you go to look lovingly at your wins, you smash your toes into the step.
When I woke up Monday morning, I had a few texts asking me if I was okay. I live in Brooklyn, New York. I sat back down on my bed and took a minute or so to try and remember my dreams. Did I hear a loud noise? My window was open to let hoodie weather in. No, I don’t think anything happened outside my bedroom window. Did I sleep through my city getting attacked again? Let’s ask Facebook.
The first post on my news feed was a photo, that I am sure everyone has seen by now. Of a dark Mandalay Bay, with the text “Pray For Las Vegas” on it.
I feel like I dramatically clutched my chest and gasped aloud. Las Vegas!? What the hell happened to Las Vegas? For this one, I went to Google. There was a mass shooting in Las Vegas. Without any conscious thought, my first reaction was to feel relief. Then I felt disgust with myself for being relieved that it was only a mass shooting. Then I morphed to wondering what caused such monster behavior in my brain. That’s when I realized that I have been awake for ten seconds and I thought my city blew up while I slept.
I woke up at Sunset Station. The alarm clock said 1:19 and my first thought was that I slept through the entire night and it was 1:19 in the afternoon. Nope, morning. My nap had lasted ten hours. Not 22, idiot.
I got up and played on my phone. Good thing I did not go right back to bed as shortly after, the alarm clock went off from the previous guest. I could not figure out how to turn it off so I just unplugged it.
What should I do now? I tried sleeping again but it didn’t take. So obviously, I went down to gamble. And had the realization that I never want to be anywhere that is not downtown ever again. Here is why:
I needed cigarettes and coffee. The gift shop is not open, Starbucks is not open. It is negative eleventy billion degrees outside. Even if I were willing to go out there (I was not) it is one-freaking-something am and I don’t know which way to walk to find anything once I am out there.
I was fortunate that the casino had cigarette machines around ($9.00 a pack, cheaper than New York, that’s for damn sure) but my only choice for coffee in a cup that I could have next to me at a machine was a cocktail waitress. Of which I saw none.
If I had been downtown, I could have had a choice of Dunkin Donuts or Starbucks. Both 24 hours, both a short walk away. If it had not been eleventy billion degrees below zero, I could have went outside. But I am at a local’s casino with about 89234783 exits. I don’t know where anything is outside. It is too cold to go exploring. Let’s talk about that for a bit, shall we?
Tuesday, December 28, 2010 – Day Fifteen of Nineteen
[This is part fifteen of a nineteen day trip report. If you would like to start at the beginning, go here.]
Up at 8:30 at the Imperial Palace. Breakfast is at their buffet. There are people out there who will swear that you will die if you eat here. I always get so annoyed at how ridiculous these people are. But today when I took a bite of a chocolate chip pancake only to discover the chocolate chips were raisins, I started leaning towards joining the boycott.
I went next door to Harrahs for some Starbucks. I miss having a Dunkin Donuts nearby. I came back to the Imperial Palace to play Ultimate X video poker in nickels:
$20-$0
$20-$35
$20-$0
Today I am moving hotels again. This time to the Riviera. So many people hate this place and rant and rave about “THE SKY IS FALLING. IT IS A DUMP. SQUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK” I happen to love the place. First, it gets my vote for Las Vegas casino with the best exterior visual. Continue reading →
[This is part four of an eleven part trip report. If you want to start at the beginning, go here.]
I wake up at the El Cortez, I am out at 8:10 am. Breakfast is at Cafe Cortez. I am exhausted.
I play that penny diamond progressive I found the day before (or two days before, I cannot keep track of days in Las Vegas) and I lose $20. I play video Keno in one of those really old school coin dropper Keno machines. I turn $40-$50. See? I’m writing stuff down better!
Note: This is an older Las Vegas trip report that I am posting for the entertainment of Las Vegas addicts and anyone else who loves fun. It was written back in 2008. Most of this information is now outdated and some places mentioned no longer exist.
Sunday, December 21, 2008 – Day Ten of Twenty One
My trip is now half over. More whining about this in my notes.
I am up at the Riviera at 7:30. I go out to lose my $55 left over from last night. I put in and win:
Invaders From the Planet Moolah = $0
White Orchard = $20
Monopoly = $40
I don’t stop playing even though I think I am going to. I lose more in Invaders From the Planet Moolah and more in a Frog Princess slot machine. On my way back to my room i get a muffin and and a Diet Pepsi.