Since she was ten, Rosie has been itching to ride The Manhattan Express, the roller coaster at the New York, New York Hotel and Casino.
It dawned on me today. Star Trek conventions are like Renaissance Fairs with air conditioning.
When I was eight I remember being on the business end of an ass whooping and as I cried myself to sleep I vowed to be a better Dad than what I got stuck with. FYI: Dad delivered said ass whooping right after I burned down our basement. Feel free to judge.
You never know what you’ll find. Here’s this week’s haul.
I asked Rosie what she wanted for her 13th birthday and she practically shouted, “DICKS!”
We take our Easter Egg coloring high tech for 2013.
As a surprise, I turned my Bride loose in M and M World. After that it was, “Let’s do Coke”. I was hoping to visit the Coke museum but was informed by the manager that it had been taken down THIRTEEN YEARS AGO. We don’t get to the strip much. I “glamored” him with the “WE JUST GOT MARRIED” and he fessed up an order of “Tastes OF the World” on the house.
My daughter and I rock the Daddy/Daughter Dance at my wedding.
Our family is let loose in Madame Tussauds Wax Museum at the Venetian Hotel and Casino. Hilarity ensues.
Loyal Readers agree. Here’s some of our best stuff from 2012.