Miss Nevada
We’re in Las Vegas for the annual Sports Book Review party. At the initial open bar greeting we borrowed Miss Nevada’s crown and sash for a photo op. Yes, you heard it, THE Miss Nevada. She was a really good sport about the crown and sash, although she looked a little worried as Andy placed it wobbly on his head. Did I mention the open bar?
We’re leaving tomorrow to either go to Laughlin for a day, or directly back to Denver. I haven’t mentioned it yet, but we’ve been looking for houses, and I have house fever.
Tonight, I think dinner and another open bar. Not good for anyone trying to keep their big butt genetics from reaching manifest destiny (read me) although, a few days of junk food and liquor can’t be too bad.







HOTTTNESS!!! ok… I want a copy of this too. For above my bed of course.
Aren’t there any pics from the swimsuit competition?
AWESOME!! :^D