No more London for me, way too short of notice for that much money to be saved. I've got a new plan, I'm going to Vegas for the millionth time. Much easier to save up for. Staying at the New York New York, every time I go I move farther and farther up the strip. I'll be on the news, I get crazy when I party, I'll be meshing with a bunch of old friends, including one from the Dirty South, a red head that drinks too much and a caveman...It's the kind of group that pushes you to do more, and then does more than you, thus creating competition, led me to drink a full case of beer one night, so I might die, it's a good way to go, and the way that I always thought I would... 