I'm aware that hearing about someone else's Vegas experience holds limited entertainment value for the audience, so I'll try to be brief and entertaining.
Friday -- I drove directly from work to Las Vegas. Arrived at MGM @ 11:30. My brother, Jason, and I are so old and tired that we promptly fell asleep. No gambling. No drinking.
Saturday -- Gambling. Drinking.
Oddly, I awoke at 7:20am. Who wakes up in Vegas at 7:20? We got out to the lackluster Excalibur buffet by 8:30. Breakfast done by 9:30. So early! What to do? Gamble, the tables are cheap in the morning.
At the video poker machine, I went from $100 to $5 in 10 minutes, then on what looked to be my final hand, I hit full house, then straight, then full house. I decided to part from the machine at that point. Joined Jason at the craps table where we fared well. We departed up.
We hit the road, putting some distance between us and The Strip. I fared well, again, at the video poker machines at The Palms. Jason and I went to The Mob Museum downtown -- their media production was great -- then later headed to Nora's: good Italian food, great whisky prices.
From there we went back to the hotel and opened a bottle of Johnnie Walker Gold Label (more on that some time down the road). Then we went to Craftsteak, THE BEST whisky selection on The Strip.
Then I stumbled over to a video poker machine and won $250 on a $5 bet.
Okay, I'm not really kissing the machine. It would be healthier to lick a gas station urinal rim than kiss a Vegas touchscreen. Anyway, the kiss is close enough. The machine deserved it. I was now up $372 on the first day. Success.
Sunday -- Less drinking. No gambling.
That's right, I left with my winnings intact. I hit the gym, then walked about 7 miles up and down The Strip. I was witness to a particularly curious scene, documented here. Grabbed some good pizza from New York New York. Hit Mon Ami Gabi at Paris for dinner. We wandered the Forum shops, but didn't buy anything because I'm cheap.
Monday -- I awoke at 5am and drove directly to work, arriving 10 minutes early. This is not recommended. Three days later, the sleep deprivation is still whuppin' me. I'm surprised I made it this far into the post. I'm surprised you made it this far into the post.
Vegas is a great place for whisky drinkin'. The prices are rarely cheap, but the selection is grand...
...MGM Grand in fact. That casino alone has a number of great whisky stops. There's a random bar (I think it's this one) near the hotel elevators that has the old version of Springbank 21yr. Wolfgang Puck has a bar there with several shelves of high quality stuff, including some Japanese selections. Then there's Craftsteak. The prices can be steep, but the pours are 2oz. The choices are many many many, including a number of indies. I had a cask strength Bunnahabhain 17yr 1988 Malt Trust. It was dark as cherry cola and was VERY SHERRY. There were plans to return on Sunday night to spend some of my winnings, but bedtime was very early. I shall return. If you have a chance to visit Craftsteak, Larry at the bar is a great guy who loves to discuss all things booze.
The Palms has a bourbon bar in the middle of the casino. They appear to have almost everything. Like Craftsteak, they have Pappies 15, 20, and 23, if you're Van Winkle hunting.
And, as always, I have to give The Whisky Attic its proper due. (My 2012 posts about it are here.) Professor Carmer is brilliant and his whisky selection is terrific! I shall return there on my next Vegas trip.
Time to start planning my next Vegas trip. How about it, Jason?