The Mob Museum

One of the activities picked out this year, was to visit the Mob Museum over by Fremont Street. Fremont is the original strip where all the casinos were set up by the mafia and other cartels as they 'colonized' Las Vegas.

@brian.rrr and I got there a little bit before the others and took a little walk to meet them. On the way, I got some shots of the old casinos. Many of them, haven't changed their look since they were first opened and the neon invasion began. It was really cool, like taking a trip back in time. I'm just glad that my Delorian had 4 wheel drive and I got to ride shotgun 😂 Also glad that there was some sunlight in certain places 😜

Those last two pictures depict the beginning of an interesting encounter. You can see what was first a few smiles and banter between the red peacock ladies and a group of people. Within two seconds of that picture being taken, @davedickeyyall and @bethvalverde came into view and almost walked into a sex toy slap. One of those chics just starts just fukn' wailing on and smacking everybody, was frig'n hilarious. If I wasn't so hungry, I'd of recorded it.

There was a lot of cool shit from that era in there. I've got at least 50 more pictures of random things like the G-Men wall and various guns and even the bullets recovered from the wall and bodies of different murder scenes. Too bad my fukn' trilby didn't arrive before Vegas. That'll be my next #haturday post but anyway, moving on to the speakeasy.

Down here was an interesting part of the tour. It focused on the Prohibition Act and how a lot of different mobs made a shit ton of money during the fiasco. They also made us drink moonshine - not all of which was great. Think maybe my eye might be twitching. 🤣

I had to get at least one. And fuck, they were twins! Italian, no less. I'm not sure if they cornered me or if I fell into one of their cleavages, I don't quite remember. I do remember, my hands were totally grabbing ass in that picture.

I did like that they were quite a bit more conservative compared to the onslaught of ass cheeks from that hustle. I even seen some of them with nothing but little stars to cover their nipples and feathers just low enough to hide their 'toes'.

What kind of a person gets into that? How do you become a peacock girl? Are there like several different groups of them ran by PIMPs and shit? Did they fail as porn stars so decided to hit up drunk people in Vegas? Those ones had great bodies though, call me a pig, I don't care. It's common knowledge I openly profess my love for ass and titties. Get over it already.

Michael Yo

Saturday night was pretty awesome. @summertooth got us reservations to eat at LUPO (Wolfgang Puck) and attend the Michael Yo stand up comedy act at the Jimmy Kimmel Club. The food was great, and I'm not skimping for all my foodies out there, there will be a dedicated post to a couple of the dishes I enjoyed, even an interesting drink.

We all met up at the restaurant and chowed down. Everyone must have been hungry because those plates were cleared quick. And the drinking started. Believe I downed 3 L.I.T.s (no frig'n coke, extra sour) before I started in on what was over a 6 pack of Bud Light. @dfinney held her own with the Lemon Drops and we all even had a 'World-Renowned' one at O'Shea's.

But, before we got to O'Shea's, we hit the comedy show and OMFG, that guy was hilarious. Because of his heritage and obvious IDGAF attitude, he was getting away with jokes that if said on mainstream television or some white guy tweeted? They'd be in fuk'n jail and sued a thousand times over. LOVED IT. Nothing better than a good laugh to seal a great night!

I had to leave the next morning, so as the beers started flowing, we got to gambling a little bit. @silverd510 and I played some Blackjack. He went off and won some change on Roulette - of all things. I found some table of 7 card flush your chips in the toilet poker. Was fun, but slow. We finally found enough room on the craps tables and had fun there too. Another fabulous trip. And yes, I got a shit ton of badass silver. You'll see it soon enough. In the meantime, REMEMBER TO BE YOU! I always am, even while snorkling in titties.