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If it's your first time going to Sin City, don't think that your player duds or feminine wiles are enough to gain you even just an inch of sitting butt room at many of the big clubs.
Cause they won't.
We made our way here on our second night in Vegas. Our feet were tired and aching from standing in line, just to get in, so we scanned the bumpin' room immediately for a place to sit.
No such luck.
We tried to bust out our most impressive moves, hoping they'd help score us some room at at table, but all I got was blank stares, and since the sore balls of my feet, were not cooperating, I went outside.
On a warm night, Ghost Bar is outstanding. Their outdoor elevated patio will provide a glimpse of the city which is well worth any wait. On this particular night, however, it was windy and cold - so me, Connie, some sucking face couple, and a friendly bouncer were some of the only people daring enough to brave the weather. But I needed a place to take off my boots, and outside was the only place with available chairs.
And so I busted out my final most beautiful move at Ghost Bar thus far - the ole' "get these suckers off my feet NOW!" move, let the wind daggers of the night - wrangle my hair into some lovely knots, and then finally went inside to scope out the scene once more.
Unlike Tao - there was room to move, but it had been a long night, and eager to rest our feet - we made like ghosts and disappeared.
(we eventually found our way to Rain - where shoes were removed and full blown dance moves were unleashed on Vegas. And trust. Those were some happening moves.)
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