Slot machines in my airport. They matched the drunken, lecherous, disgusting crowd and the rest of Vegas. So glad to be done with this city, but had a GREAT time at the conference--met a ton of great people, made good connections, and learned a lot.
Found a Pink's Hot Dogs on the Strip and decided it had to be tried. Honestly, not totally seeing what all the fuss is about. It's good, but not saucy enough to keep up with my condiment needs.
Turns out, the distillery tour didn't show us much of the distillery. But we saw the sugar cane plants and the distillery vats and learned why their logo is a bat. (Rhyming is fun. )