So after the wedding and reception (which were pretty good, actually), I hung out with one of my cousin’s friends while my mother and father went back to the room.
We stuck around the Mandalay Bay for almost the whole time, seeing their EXTREMELY overpriced 64th floor bar/grill (Sorry, $22 for an appetizer? $70 for a simple entreé?  Yeah, right.), briefly checked out a rather crumby burlesque show, and listening to a couple bands throughout the floor.
I think what took me by surprise the most were the mindless drones endlessly pumping their nickels in the slot machines. Â Don’t they know??
