For those who don't know frisbee there is a company run by my friend Matt "Skip" Sewell called
Cu1timate (pronounced "cul" "ti" "mate") that hosts frisbee tournaments for college and club teams across the nation, and overseas (checkout their site for a tournament in Ireland). Anyhow they came up with the idea about 5 years ago to run a college tournament in Vegas (titled Trouble in Vegas: The Best or Worst Idea Ever) to replace the then missing San Diego President's Day Weekend. Anyhow that original tournament has grown to like 64 mens teams and 32 womens teams, and 3 years ago they introduced a club version. Well since it's inception I have either gone to the college or club vegas and competed or coached.
This year was no different as I took a smattering of players from Tsunami and friends from around the Ultimate community. All told there was 11 of us, 8 guys and 3 ladies. I was not cleared, medically, to play so that left 7 guys and 3 girls for a 2 day tournament. Ruh Roh! Anyhow we went in knowing we'd be drinking before play began and we'd have fun. Plan was to fly in on Thursday or Friday and come back on Monday. Well Vegas was hit by torrential rains, funny as it's sunny here in Seattle. Anyhow so when flying out of Seatac on Thursday through San Fran to Vegas my flight was delayed cause it couldn't land in San Fran due to bad weather. It was cool though as I was on vacation and didn't care. I was flying Virgin America for the first time and their staff was awesome. Due to the delay I wasn't going to make my connection and before we left Seattle they had me rebooked on a flight to Vegas that night in an exit row (+1 for Virgin). While waiting in the airport the staff played movie trivia for what apparently equated to a free drink of choice on the flight. In order to answer the trivia you had to be first to the podium, ring the bell, and say the answer over the airport PA, awesome (+1 for Virgin).
Flight to San Fran was uneventful. Virgin has awesome planes and if you have never been on one I recommend trying it at least once. Violet and red lighting instead of normal red, and individual touch screens from tv, movie, games, and food/drink orders. Once in San Fran I learn that Vegas is socked in as well so my next flight is delayed. I kill time doing work on the laptop and eventually we take off. I get to Vegas 8hrs after expected but it's Vegas so landing at 930pm is the start of the night.
I land in Vegas and meet up with Laura and Steve at the Wolfgang Puck cafe in the MGM grand. I eat and drink a little before we head to the tropicana where we will be staying for this trip. Some people bag on the hotel but the rooms are as good as any in Hanford or Burlington here in Washington. They just appear dirty compared to the glitz of Vegas. The Trop is also going through a mass overhaul the next year and so each room has a card with a picture that says "next time you are here, your room will look like this". Very classy. It's like a fuck you to the people currently in the room.
I forgot to mention that during the day Skip emailed saying that due to rain the parks department had closed our field facility. They found some turf fields to play at but this would change the format from 2 days and 2hr game slots, to 1hr game slots and you'd play for a 4hr chunk from 9am to 8pm on Saturday or Sunday (+1 for small squad). Anyways back to the Trop. I drop off gear and Steve convinces me to play $5 BlackJack. I will be first to admit I have a Blackjack addiction and cannot walk away from a table at times, but Steve knew this and said he'd look out for me. As is Steve loses like $75 and I make $40 while we wait for Dylan, Bryan, and Aaron to land. We have good fun and Bryan and Aaron head to the MGM poker room to play some $1/2 NL. Dylan and I join them later as Steve and Laura (old people) poop out around 1am.
The MGM poker room is very nice, and I usually play there on all my trips. Anyhow Dylan and I attempt to sit with Bryan at his "juicy" table but according to the floor man we have to balance tables so we get seated at another $1/2 table. This table is bad for me, there are a few regs and NL is not my game. I am card dead the whole time and I try to speculate with bad hands too much. When all is said and done in 3 hours I'm down $300 and rail birding as Dylan is slowly bleeding his $200 BI away. Sad thing is $300 was my whole gambling roll. Yes I know that it's too small to sit at 200NL but I had no choice on the strip without going up to old downtown, so I took a gamble and loss. About 4am Dylan busts out. We hang around for 30mins as Bryan has moved to our table and we had a good repoire with other players heckling and the like. They also all wanted to know about
DeucesCracked. They also began fearing Dylan when I mentioned he graduated from MIT. Hooray for table image :). Anyhow around 5am we head back to our room and crash. End day 1 in Vegas.