Atlantic City

Brian is up for his birthday so we decided to make a trip to AC.  Myself, Brian, and Sam put on our best worst clothes to travel to the best worst city. I looked like a bootleg Jack from Titanic and Brian looked like a 1980’s coke addict.  Sam balanced us out by looking normal.

I imagined Atlantic City would look similar to Vegas in a Hollywood movie. Then I remembered it was in New Jersey.  Caesar’s was filled with old women who had a cigarette in their left hand, slot machine handle in the right, and oxygen tank by their feet.  Just feeding the addiction.

The trip took a little over two hours, and within 20 minutes of being there, brian lost $70.  Time to slow down.  Sam started off strong by winning a few dollars at every slot, but quickly made up for it by losing big in the end.  As did the rest of us.  Happy birthday Brian!