Seriously.
I’m at the MGM Grand right now, heading out to JET. If you told me this morning that I would end the day in Vegas, I would have informed you of your generally weak grasp on reality.
And, yet, here I am. In Las Vegas. On a Monday night.
Life is weird like that. Weird and wonderful.
Posting will resume when it resumes. When it does resume, feel free to poke fun at my spelling and grammar. You guys know how much fun it is when I blog after I get back from the bars.
Love you guys tons.
xoxo,
Beet
GOOD LUCK!!!! LOL!
I bet you don’t have as much fun as the first time you went to Vegas when you were 21. Remember those hot guys from the Chippendale Club?…and how could anyone be as much fun to hang out with as me. :-)
Have fun but be SAFE!!!
As long as your getting back from the bars & not from behind them…have a great time.
Note to Evi Beet: Please take a picture with a showgirl outfit (at least the head feathers) the next time you go to Vegas. I’m sure one of your showgirl sources (they know everything) will let you strike a pose for us!
Get out before God tosses a meteor upon that wretched place.
CES?
CES is tangentially involved. Long, weird story.