On March 18, 2011, my 30th birthday, I headed to Vegas for one of our heros, Michael Nunez’s bachelor party. My brother was also along for the ride and we had a variety of plans to train once in Vegas. As soon as we got on the bus; however, we knew that no training would be accomplished over the weekend.
We had a great time, about as much fun as twelve guys could have. And if you thought the Hangover was a good movie, let’s just say they could have made a franchise of movies about our trips to Vegas.
One thing I will point out about our trip to Vegas was that we did have the valet give us the wrong car, which we then drove around town, where we stumbled across the world’s largest pinball arcade. When we reached our destination, we had a nearly nude man hop out of the trunk right in front of the arcade.
In case you don’t believe me, here’s the picture to prove it . . .
