This is a delayed follow up to my post about my first time in Las
Vegas. The past week has been quite busy due to a couple of résumé writing workshops, researching dialysis companies about education and
job opportunities, and the sad internment of a relative. The first part of this
entry can be found here: http://aboutlifeandrunning.blogspot.com/2014/03/what-happens-in-vegas.html
Just about everybody and anybody I know has gone to Vegas but not me
until a couple of weeks ago, so immense gratitude is in order for Uncle Oscar
and Auntie Ditas De Las Penas, along with Eduardo Tay and Elizabeth Tay, who
after all these years of inviting me, I finally relented.
Regarding the accommodations? I'm not used to staying in such
luxurious surroundings since I live a pretty Spartan
lifestyle.
The dry air of Las Vegas made my skin dry and made me itch for a few
days. Moisturize, moisturize, moisturize.
I was finally able to make use of my 3 year old AREC bag. I first
tried a suitcase(too big), then backpack (too small) and found the gym bag to
be in the Goldilocks zone (just right).
I might be one of those rare people who goes to a casino, doesn't
really win, and still goes back home with a net gain, because I only gamble a
little bit, walk around to explore the place, play a little bit more, then it's
time to go home. The net gain is usually a result of "balato" or cash
gifts shared by relatives from their winnings (thank you all, for your generosity). Due to my meanderings, sometimes
I fail to gamble the balato away.
My relatives also found ways to
save. Due to their experience travelling, they already knew ways to cut on
expenses like bringing home cooked food (kulma, tinola, adobo, daing na bangus,
etc.)and not ordering anything from the hotel room. And of course the free
accommodations helped a lot.
Canadian cousin Harold pretty much recouped all the money he spent shopping for
pasalubongs (presents to take home) by winning a few hundred bucks at the
baccarat table. What a lucky guy, eh? :-)
Lest one thinks I'm gallivanting on the government's dime while
collecting unemployment benefits, lets me assure you that this trip was
courtesy of Uncle Oscar and Auntie Ditas who won the free hotel accommodations
through a raffle. I have to admit that I'm not used to that kind of luxury
because I live an almost Spartan lifestyle (like I mentioned earlier). Remember
the American Express ad where the spokesperson said "membership has its
privileges"? Well, unemployment has its advantages as well in the form of
free time. I did have to reschedule my résumé writing
workshops though. I haven't minimized my job searching, but I had to jump at
what may be a once in a lifetime opportunity. The irony of the situation is that
I finally made it to Las Vegas at a time when my earnings have stopped due to
being jobless.
To travel light, I brought casual multi-purpose clothes that can be
worn in public during the day and evening, then worn again in the early morning for working
out, before being considered dirty laundry. Another way of travelling lightly
but in a different way, was to limit my fluid intake before the road trip so
don't have to pee on the road. Otherwise, woe is me with the small bladder!
About the way I gamble - I limited myself to pennies, ventured to
quarters sometimes, and even tried a dollar once hoping for a "big" one
time jackpot. Perhaps next time I get the opportunity, I'll head directly to
the video poker machine where I can at least make some choices rather than
making the slot machine make all the choices.
After the Pechanga and Las Vegas trips, I still don't consider myself
a gambler, although at LV at least I knew what to expect in the casino already because
I've downloaded a few casino game apps and have been practicing at home without
losing any money.
Having said all that, it took me a few days to recover and get my
balance again after our alleged or imagined debauchery in Las Vegas.
Good memories :-) |
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