Here is a winger....
Working at LikeWhoa when they had the "no booth" fiasco in Vegas at Internext and waking up to see the posts of pics on GFY of the "bar" area that was used to cover up the hole.
Since there was no booth and nick refused to leave his hotel room at all, I drove out into the desert and chilled there in my rental mustang.... Came back to the Venetian and Nick left his room after 2 days there and we drank like mad.
I drank 80% of a bottle of goose and then passed out in my room, got sick beyond belief and did nothing but hurl for an hour or so. Since it was our last ful day there, my wife deicded that we were going to tour the hoover dam.
Taking the tour of the hoover dam the morning of the worst hangover of my life was pretty fucking surreal. I couldnt eat or drink anything since I was just so torn up from drinking the night before.
Later that day when I got better we drove all over the area checking it out and then hit the strip for seeing all the sights and shit, Just totally partying with just me and wife.
Came back to my hotel room to discover that Nick moved the flight home to NY and never got me a ticket back.
I got a ticket home on my own and came back to philly with the memory of what started out as a trip from hell with no booth, being the laughingstock of the convention, pics all over GFY and basically alcohol poisoning only to have a really good time hangning out with my wife and enjoying an end of town we'd normally never seen.
