So, we have finished a delicious dinner of steak, hot dogs, baked potatoes and salad and Daniel is running Rose over to the next door casino.... Olivia won't crash, because it is all too exciting, but a complete pass out is expected soon. As soon as Daniel is back we will park ourselves in front of our umpteenth viewing of the Hangover.
Tomorrow morning Daniel and Michelle are offering themselves up as sacrificial lambs and doing the "timeshare presentation". If you know what that means, I need say no more. If you don't, may you remain innocent. This will allow us to buy steeply discounted tickets to all manner of Vegas shows and attractions. Go Daniel and Michelle.
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I'm pea green with envy. It is raining in Oxford and I want to be with you in Vegas. Oh well.
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