Unrealized to us, our route took us over the Hoover Dam. We stopped at this engineering marvel and stared at awe at all the foreign tourists. If I was coming to America, seeing the Hoover Dam would be very low on my list of highlights.
In Vegas we met a fellow non-victim of the trapped-in-NJ syndrome, Jessica Keene.
Most of what happens in Vegas will stay here, but sometimes we are too glorious to
contain the excitement and we WANT you to be jealous.Our first night started in The Palms, celebrity club hotspot. We cut off hip-hop mogul Shug Knight for a parking spot, skipped $800 worth of covers, took the secret VIP elevators to the Playboy Club, Moon and Rain clubs and saw the starter of techno DJ, Paul Oakenfold while rings of fire exploded around us.
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