So, I've actually had quite a few epic nights at Vegas, but instead of recalling them all I will just talk about last night.

Note: I'm not going to mention everything that happened. Sorry .

Also quick note: I'm still in the ME, playing tomorrow, I have 23.5k chips.

Last night we wanted to go out, and, after asking around, Jet seemed to be a good place to go. Because it was already about 11:30 when we decided to go, we didn't think that we would be able to get a table at XS (it was also industry night there as well).

It wound up only being myself, Reid, and Rich (nutsinho) because a couple people had a little too much fun before we left. So, we rolled up and I set up a table in the main room. As we were being escorted to the table, my host says to me "I put you guys next to Chuck Liddell's table. Is that alright?" I replied that we will manage, and we are on our way.

Apparently, Nellie was there that night and wound up performing around 2 AM. It was pretty sick -- he's very high energy. At this point, we had effectively merged with Chuck's table: I am dancing with some girls on his couch, there are other girls that I brought over getting lapdances from his entourage by our table, and Chuck is just out of his mind all over the place. I look over and see him try to get back to his table; Reid is in the way. He playfully punches Reid in the shoulder, Reid turns around, and they start throwing fake punches at each other. It was sick.

Being three whiteboy dancing kings, we took a stroll over to the Hip-Hop room where there wasn't much dancing going on at this point (it's probably three in the morning). We proceeded to run the room dancing it up for about 15 minutes. I go back to the table to take care of some other "business", and told Reid and Rich to some back to the table when they were done dancing. They showed up about a half hour later and said they had been still running the Hip-Hop room the entire time. As we were leaving I was dancing side to side and Reid was pushing me forward so it looked like I was doing some sick moonwalk across the entire club lol. I have pics of both us + Liddell and the Nelly performance, and I might post them some time in the future. To include some multimedia, though, this was the song that was playing when we left:

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Then we did some other stuff (0% chance I post what happened but it was insane) and wound up getting breakfast after meeting up with Tom (kingsofcards). On the cab ride home, Reid and I tried to recite as many Star Fox quotes as we could and it was pretty hilarious.

When we got home we were still screaming "Do a barrel roll!" and woke up Ryan (Fees) and Mike (the coolest guy ever). A simple casualty, but, as Mr. West says, that's a middle finger to you 808 haters.