Vegas

Vegas is weird, man.  I'm not a gambling person.  I don't understand the risk-taking.  I do understand why some people like it, but yeah.  Not into it.

I'm here to see shows, really.  Beatles Love specifically.  And eat.  Vegas is a great restaurant city now.  And there's an In-N-Out, which makes Sam happy.  Made Sam happy, about an hour ago.

We're having fun.  I'm a little tired, because the hotel bed won the argument last night, and I woke up at 5:30 and couldn't go back to sleep.  I took a nap today, but it's left me feeling like I've got a wicked hangover. 

I've got nothing else to say right now.