A Night w/ the Indians

No. Not that kind of Indian. The other kind. On Saturday night I went to the Mohegan Sun Casino with a rather charming and cute girl. We had dinner at the Michael Jordan Steakhouse, drank some drinks, and slotted some slots. While slotting the slots I somehow ended up with a 300% gain. I wasn't even really paying much attention to the slots that I had been slotting, it just kind of happened. I have decided to take this as a sign that my yin and my yang have decided to quit being pricks. Of course, I was only playing quarter slots and I only started w/ $10 in the machine so its not like I made all that much money. But, winning is winning and it was more fun than losing...as is usually the case. Besides, its not like it makes up for the $1000 dollars that I gave Chief Runs With Money at the beginning of the Summer (before you go and get all judgemental on me, I am still up ~$1500 over the last 3 years. So you can put that in your peace pipe and smoke it Chief). Moving on...

The drinks that we drank were drunk in a planetariun that gave a very strong feeling of being outside underneath the stars. While enjoying the experience of being outside-in, those drinks that we drank gave a very strong feeling of being drunk (not really, we only had a couple). On a scale of 1 to 10 I have to give the concept of a bar in a planetarium an A+. There was more to the evening than this but now it is time to get dinner and go to the gym so that I can look like Lou Ferrigno.

More later,

Big Little Brain