Soo the weekend was a dud. I think this is my last trip to The Shooting Star Casino. In so many ways, everything that could go wrong did. Turns out my SD card is, to use the technical term, gashtunkered. The bus was boiling hot all the way home, I blew the forty dollars in house money that I gambled in no time flat, we hadn't read the itinerary and got surprised by all these useless shopping trips, and on and on and on. I got home, I couldn't find the mike cord to plug my mike back in, and every time I moved something assorted crap landed on my keyboard ... This weekend sucked. I felt so stressed when I got home. Oh well.