Memoirs of a Fat Girl

In the immortal words of Elvis Aaron Presley, may his swivel hips rest in peace:

Viva Las Vegas with your neon flashin’
And your one armbandits crashin’
All those hopes down the drain
Viva Las Vegas turnin’ day into nighttime
Turnin’ night into daytime
If you see it once
You’ll never be the same again

My third trip, my third return, my third destination story to tell. Sandy and I went to Las Vegas Nevada, Sin City, his first official visit and mine (sans food poisoning, that is). We sinned (not really), took in the sights (oh, so many lights); we gambled (a bit) and won (a little).

We ate (appalling servings) and walked (‘til we died). We loved and loved (and loved) and overall, had a great time.

Ready for the play by play?