= Such Stupid Things =

I sat down this afternoon to attempt the potentially huge mistake of auditing my weekend. My online bank statement showed a few more withdrawals than I originally thought, (curse that $100 fastcash button), so I wondered if I could pinpoint where all the money actually went. I had to ballpark some figures like cab fares and bar tips that I don't really recall, but things actually worked out okay. There are, at present 40 unaccounted-for dollars which probably went to a certain early-bird blackjack table on which I thought I breaking even.

So in conclusion, Las Vegas rates far worse than Bryan's bachelor party in total dollars spent, but a bit better in terms dollars remembered being spent. I'll call that a win, because after some of the bets I made, I need every win I can get.