Once upon a time, four friends named Glenna, Cindy, Dianne, and Diane (yes, it did get confusing so it was "Di" and "Dianne with two n's") decided to go hang out in Vegas for a few days...and this is what they did when they weren't laughing and giggling and catching each other up on their lives back home:
Top of the World/Downtown/Present for Gene
Top of the World is the revolving restaurant at the top of the Stratosphere Hotel. Good food--great view!
There's a joke with Gene about me that if you put any number of things in front of me my favorite will always be the most expensive, that I can pick out the most expensive anything anywhere. For example, many years ago he "tested" me by pointing to six white sedans in a parking lot, knowing I don't know cars. My favorite? The Mercedes. What can I say? The girl likes champagne even with a beer pocketbook.
Top of the World was a great opening night "event" but it was not cheap or "medium priced" as I thought it would be and had assured my friends. Oh well. The good news is Gene cracked up when I told him and my reputation is secure.