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Well, to nobody's surprise, put so many BangShifters in one town and sooner or later some epic stories and quotes will come out of it. SEMA helped, but some of the better stories came outside of the Las Vegas Convention Center. Feel free to add, guys....
* I had been told that there was a drink sold in MGM Grand called "108 Octane", and it was described to me as 'an Everclear Slurpee'...of course, I have to find this drink. After the bungled fiasco that was the official BangShifter meet in Mandalay Bay (itself a story), a group of us (TheSilverBuick, catchmeblue70, Brian, myself, milner351 and Milkovich) went walking about LV. The majority of the group wanted to go to Hooters, but after already downing an absinthe-based mix, four rum-based mixes, and a shot of Jim Beam, I was bent on finding this slurpee. Leading the way, we ended up covering the entire floor level of MGM Grand and lost Randal to a stripper in an angel costume for a moment before we FINALLY found Fat Tuesday's. The drink, 109 Octane, did not disappoint at all...even when my retarded ass added a SECOND HELPING of Everclear to mine. This, following many other navigation f-ups, became my downfall...I can find my way around the United States but can't find my ass with two hands and a flashlight in Las Vegas.
* Haley, John, Randal and I went to a gun range on Satuday. I don't know who had more fun: Randal with a M-16 mock up (it was a 9mm), Haley shooting a brand-new shirt with an Uzi, John shooting every hand cannon he could get his mitts on or myself, opting for the "America! F*** Yeah!" package, shooting off a Thompson, a Benelli 12-ga and a 1911.
*AV Kid Dustin + cheap ass sushi buffet: Run for your lives. It's pretty bad when you chase yourself away from the area.
* I had been told that there was a drink sold in MGM Grand called "108 Octane", and it was described to me as 'an Everclear Slurpee'...of course, I have to find this drink. After the bungled fiasco that was the official BangShifter meet in Mandalay Bay (itself a story), a group of us (TheSilverBuick, catchmeblue70, Brian, myself, milner351 and Milkovich) went walking about LV. The majority of the group wanted to go to Hooters, but after already downing an absinthe-based mix, four rum-based mixes, and a shot of Jim Beam, I was bent on finding this slurpee. Leading the way, we ended up covering the entire floor level of MGM Grand and lost Randal to a stripper in an angel costume for a moment before we FINALLY found Fat Tuesday's. The drink, 109 Octane, did not disappoint at all...even when my retarded ass added a SECOND HELPING of Everclear to mine. This, following many other navigation f-ups, became my downfall...I can find my way around the United States but can't find my ass with two hands and a flashlight in Las Vegas.
* Haley, John, Randal and I went to a gun range on Satuday. I don't know who had more fun: Randal with a M-16 mock up (it was a 9mm), Haley shooting a brand-new shirt with an Uzi, John shooting every hand cannon he could get his mitts on or myself, opting for the "America! F*** Yeah!" package, shooting off a Thompson, a Benelli 12-ga and a 1911.
*AV Kid Dustin + cheap ass sushi buffet: Run for your lives. It's pretty bad when you chase yourself away from the area.
:o 8)
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