If you are just tuning in, let me catch you up: I am waking up at California on day four of one of my most unlucky trips to Las Vegas. It isn’t just the losing, although there is plenty of that. It is the fire alarms, the lack of early check ins and the methamphetamine serial killer that would not take my life yesterday.
I am up at 5:12 and I catch the 6:12 am WAX bus to Hooters. Except the WAX bus does not stop AT Hooters. Which I did not realize until we were passing it without stopping. I got off at the next stop and made the long walk back in the desert summer sun. Hate.
I have both the Las Vegas Advisor and American Casino Guide coupons for $10 free play at Hooters. Do you want to guess how that went? Exactly.
Then I went to Tropicana. But I do not have my card. And I am too lazy / heat exhausted to care. So I just keep playing random Buffalo machines, making my way from the entrance I entered, to the exit on the other side. Where I left with way less money than I entered with.