It was a complete waste of time. I got into Vegas on the afternoon of the 19th and took in a show, which was probably the highlight of my trip. Then I gambled a little, and caroused in a bar, and recruited some road trippers for the following day. We all got up bright and early and drove out to be disappointed by the pathetic turn out, so we went to the rave, which was also pretty miserable, so I had to apologise to my recruits and drive everyone back. Because I thought I was potentially going to get arrested, I had left stuff in a pay locker, and I had to book a room and a flight that night, and while the room was easy I didn't get a flight until today. I got home about 2 hours ago. A disappointing and forgettable business.