West coast. Better than the snow.

Hey Hey everybody, took a little break there from traveling, but the spring approaches, so the need for travel resumes. Took a little trip out to the Left coast, it was a pretty good time. We cried, we laughed, we mostly just drank though. The business was split up with an ample amount of free time, so that made for easy living. I am sitting in the airport right now, waiting to get home. We had a couple of good bar-nights, but the one for the record book was Las Vegas. We somehow managed to avoid anything stupid, while trying to drink the town dry (didn't even come close). But as we got out of the cab and started walking back into the hotel (the Stratosphere, 45 bucks), the sun was coming up, we were dragging the passed out member of the team, no one was arrested or molested, and life was good. My buddy was offered a job in Canada as a GM salesman; I apparently tore down on the three card poker tables, and our passed-out compatriot had hit it big playing roulette, ended up paying for most of our drinks with the winnings.
And it turns out, as we drove back into the desert later in the day, that we had actually pulled it off. Then we had to drive up and down Southern California for a few days hitting up a bunch of places. It was a good time. Pictures to follow, I have a plane to catch.