Casino Times

It was great celebrating this year's birth at Foxwoods on the crazy, smoke filled gambling floor. I believe the only other comparison I can bring to the casino floor is to that of Times Square: filled with noise, lights, people too busy to look up from what they are doing and crazy people yelling to themselves. What a night...

It was such a treat for the eyes and ears to walk out to the tables and slots and hear the music of the machines and see all the bright carpets littered with people. I also learned not to wear shoes that have only been tested for a short night out on the town and not to stand in front of a crowded craps table or else the pit boss thinks you are going to steal someone's chips.

I'll talk more about it, but I need coffee ASAP, it is far too early for me right now.