Oh, how I love a Gala.
We also got a new camera, and were doing our best to learn it on the fly that night.
Oh dear. The flash is on.
Here, let me try it.
Wait, how do you work this thing?
Thankfully, I had my dress. Earlier, when we'd arrived, Mistah and I slogged through the miles and miles and miles of casino from car park to hotel lobby. At the bottom of the escalator, Mistah's trousers and tie fell off the hanger into a puddle on the floor. He looked at the puddle, looked at the empty hangers -- hangers -- and said, "Where's your dress?"
I looked at the empty hanger, and turned and flew back from whence we came, and about half-a-mile away I saw a suspiciously familiar frock draped unceremoniously over the railing that separates the casino proper from the walkway. Someone saw it and picked it up and put it on the railing and saved my sorry ass that night.
Oh, look! Another mirror!
The Day the next day. 2000 peeps is a lot of peeps, peeps.
Cafe Americain to
And then we did what any true-blue American couple would do, finding themselves overnight in one of the northeast's most popular and exciting gaming establishments.