Hubs and I are back after our whirlwind trip to Vegas for Mike and Tanya's bachelor/bachelorette party, and I must say, I believe the women had more fun than the men. The itinerary was as follows:
Friday night - The Thunder from Down Under -- a male revue featuring scantily clad Australian beef cake. It was hilarious and sexy at the same time.
Saturday - Lounge by the pool at The Flamingo
Saturday night - Dinner at the Wynn hotel's SW (I think) restaurant, an uber fancy, mucho tasty steakhouse. I had scallops (chock full of b12!) Then gambling, then dancing at Vegas' newest and hottest nightclub -- LAX at the Luxor. We met three gents from Michigan and conned them into plying us with drinks in return for dances. They were quite smitten with our 38-year-old companion, an admittedly hot former Miss California. For reals.
Sunday morning - commence the LONG drive back. B and I naively chose to drive. Never again!
Pictures to follow, if I can get my sh*t together!