Casinos are a strange thing. So are cover bands. I can't decide if I like doing this or not. At least I get a pile of Cold Hard Cash at the end of the night, to cuddle up to while I contemplate whether it was worth my time or not.
And it's always a fun time to walk over to the high-roller Blackjack table. $250 minimum! Who are these people!!?
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