Memorial Day weekend in Las Vagas, this past Memorial Day me we three other friends of mine, who are Marines went to Vegas, which we spent five days and four nights. Viva Las Vages.
I guess you could say, "Hanging with the Big Dog". Even though I just turn 40, I could hang with the best of them.
It was not all that bad, especially the first morning I did rest my eyes on the park bench some where in Vegas.
But I guess you could say that Rick, Jim & John all learn who the "Big Dawg" was. But it was good times, and will never be forgotten.
"Hanging with the Big Dawg"
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