The Shoutbox
Originally Posted by Austruck
Yoda's grandparents (my parents) LIVED in Vegas for ten years. I took Yoda there when he was TEN. Obviously couldn't play in a casino, but we did go to the marshmallow factory, a chocolate factory, and the Liberace Museum.
I'm sorry, momma Yods (and Yoda) for what I'm about to share and that what I'm about to share may never leave my thoughts, once shared, ever, having now thought it.

I cannot help but visualize a 10-year old Master Yoda as a chocolate smeared Augustus from Willy Wonka's factory. Wearing a lavish 16' train white llama fur coat. And tiara. Swinging sticks at invisible seagulls shouting, "I will design a webpage!!" Before downing three new marshmallows previously hidden in some secret pocket deep within the cavernous folds of the coat. All to the confusion of passersby wondering what the he'll a "webpage" is.

Don't ban me?
In fact, hubby is going there next week. A local casino here gave him two nights at a hotel and two free buffets, and he hooked a cheap flight out there. Let's hope he comes home with more money than he leaves with.
Originally Posted by doubledenim
Originally Posted by Citizen Rules
Happy gambling, err I mean eattttttting!
Honestly, I just wanna see stuff. Before, during and after the poker boom, I was infatuated with Vegas. Kinda wanna see it before I get too old and start going to bed every night before the sun goes down.
Yoda's grandparents (my parents) LIVED in Vegas for ten years. I took Yoda there when he was TEN. Obviously couldn't play in a casino, but we did go to the marshmallow factory, a chocolate factory, and the Liberace Museum.
Nickelback, baby!
Nickel slots, baby!
Or was that a reference to my suh-wheat onearmfarmtan?
Sorry, I don't have an AARP card yet.
One arm bandit time