twins

I definitely should have came back last night. Honestly my intentions were such, but somehow (thanks Kev), I was convinced that I'd be alright flying back in this morning and going straight to work. Well, here I am. Feeling. Like. Death.

If you know me, you know how I do vegas so I'll spare you all the things you already know (tables, bottles, no-limit tables, wasting a G on UCLA over USC, etc.) So the hilights were:

Outspending Pacman Jones at Treasures and then ending up at his VIP lounge back on the strip discussing the merits of extending the Bush Era Tax Cuts and extending Unemployment Insurance. Come to find out hes a STRICT Keynesian and thinks:

1) The stimulus should have been in the1.5-2.3251341 trillion dollar range

2) Deficits need to be addressed now by addressing those acts that are least paniful (a la letting some tax cuts expire, just on income over 250k for those filing as individuals [note that this means even the mega rich will still get tax cuts, just on their income under 250k {notice how the media never mentions this, just that those making more than 250k will not get tax cuts when the really are} which is the money they mot likely will be making decisions "on the margins" with] and realize that this is not a "tax hike" as the republicans would like you to believe, under current law, they will be gone).

3) [O]nce a good girl's goin bad, she's gone forever...

4) Kobe > Lebron

and

5) "ay bay bay"

The only other hilight was that I sat next to a guy who turned out to me my twin brother (separated at birth apparently) on the flight home this morning. It was a very emotional event and we really did have that connection that we could finish (each others) sentences, and knew what we were thinking without saying anything. That shit was pretty tight fo real to meet dis cat. We embraced, shared a couple more moments together, kissed, and went our separate ways. We both knew that making any attempt to exchange contact information, or attempting to make future plans to become parts of eachothers lives was what we both didn't want (it even was unspoken to share eachothers' names!).

Was a pretty good weekend.