Day 5 came to a close and Vegas got less attractive. The rainy sky and the influx of fat, slobby Americans don't wear well on her. I wasn't sad to divorce her either: she took my money and I was more than tired of her antics.
There wasn't much to do on our last day. We traipsed around in the rain and concluded that it would be best to head inside. So believe it or not we went to a movie in a Vegas. The four of us took in the latest installment of Indiana Jones for $7.50 a pop. Believe me, I wished I would have taken that $7.50 and gambled it away or had a double-double, fries and chocolate shake from you-know-where. If you haven't seen the movie yet, DON'T. George and Steven were better off to end gracefully with Sir Connery. They didn't call it the "Last Crusade" for no reason. If you must know what was so awful about the Crystal Kingdom, I have one word: aliens (and not the Sigourney Weaver/Ridley Scott type).
As a result of the rain and the lack of adventure, there aren't any new photos. Not much to see on our final day. We all made the most of our last nite on the town though. All in all it was a fantastic trip and a wonderful respite from our daily routines.
Now, on to our bloated work inboxes!
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