Mj left while I was still in bed. He had to be at the bar by10am so he could watch every second of the Bills game. I walked my old lady hips over to Ross to return the dresses and then met him at Twin Peaks, otherwise known as football heaven. They have 11 flat screens all together on one wall plus several more scattered throughout the place. By the time I got there he was a happy camper half way through a pile of wings and a beer.
My parents crashed our Vegas weekend but I didn't mind. I was glad that they wanted to come. I booked them into a place waaaaayyyyy down at the end of the strip way past Mandalay Bay. I actually did try to get them into our hotel but it was booked. I didn't want to spend the whole weekend with them but we made plans to meet up on Sunday night for dinner and a show. Mike picked Fogo De Chao for dinner. It's a Brazilian restaurant with all you can eat meat but he was the only one that chose that option. I couldn't deal with all that meat in the middle of all the other Vegas eating so I just went with the deluxe salad bar which had a lot more then just salad. The Cirque Du Soleil shows are really expensive which is why I've only ever seen one. I hear they are all good so I just picked the cheapest one. We saw Mystere at Treasure Island and it was a good show. We got a $100 credit towards the tickets since we did that time share presentation so we basically paid for one ticket.
After the show we made the long walk back to our hotel with my parents. There were people promoting clubs but we were tired and my hips can only handle one club night. Monday morning we checked out, took my parents to the airport, made a pit stop for food and drove home. Usually I go during the summer when it's really crowded and over 100 degrees. Las Vegas in November is about 73 degrees during the day and 50's at night. Too chilly for shorts but comfortable with jeans and a light sweater. There was little to no traffic there and back. We didn't do the pool thing but this was a nice change. This might be my new favorite time of year to go.