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| Can't find a link for the place, but here's the juice we drank. That's good enough, right? |
We stayed at Caesar's which was fine. The room was a good size and we had a view of the ocean. I had bought the room on the American Express travel site and ended up having to pay for it a second time when we checked out and then it took seven phone calls to get it cleared up and returned to my card. What a mess.
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| Our room at Caesar's |
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| Our roof/ocean view |
Behold the Buffalo Blue Cheese Fries.
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| Warning: This picture will clog your arteries. |
As we're not big gamblers after we had lost about $10 we went to the bar instead. If you're not gambling enough to get the free drinks, it's not really worth losing the money in my opinion. Either way, we met some people that seemed very nice at the bar and started chatting. Let me preface this by saying that Jesse and I are magnets for crazy people. Liars, cheaters, freaks and cons - they'll find us and we gots ta get tha hell outta there. Ya dig. So....these two seemingly nice people, right? Well, the lady of the couple and I go to the bathroom - you know, how drunk girls do and she's telling me how nice her husband is and how they've been together for years and he's so good to her. Back at the bar her husband is telling Jesse how he cheats on her constantly and she has no idea and that he's never been faithful, etc, etc, etc. After we realize this, the night began to sour quickly. The stories got more and more bizarre and the hugging more and more frequent. Jesse and I pulled a good maneuver and while he was in the bathroom, I pretended like I needed to go also and we split. This also meant that we stuck them with our bill. But after all the crazy sh*t they were telling us, I think we earned our $4 in drinks. Crazy people, if you ever find this and remember (which I doubt you even knew where you were), let me know and I'll send you a check.
It was a good thing it was already pretty late because in fear of crossing paths with them, we got a quick dinner, albeit at 3:30 am, and went to bed. Wow Atlantic City. I get it, but you ain't no Vegas.









