Stayed at "The Hotel" for a work meeting. The last night we were there, the gloves came off.
Put it this way, I got lost on the way back from the bathroom in Mandalay Bay to meeting my boss' boss for yet another cocktail.
Promptly went up to my room & passed out.
What preceded this was: heavy drinking at 40 Deuce & Mamma Mia with my Mommy.
I loved the girly show, the women were gorgeous & talented.
Waaaayyy too many people in that place, though, it was packed.
Luckily, someone put a table on the company tab so I had prime seating & booze at my fingertips.
I danced onstage provocatively. In front of people I shouldn't have.
What can I say? I'm a free spirit. A drunk free spirit.
It was entertaining but I wouldn't go back unless I had a table.