Okay so I went to Vegas with my wife, Andrew, And Becca. We had a blast. We left on a thursday and stayed till saturday. Friday we went to a time share presentation to get some tickets to the show stomp. Now if it weren’t for the my wife and friends I would be paying on a new timeshare that is going to be a part of Planet Hollywood. It was amazing, and they will all tell you the same thing. Yet I still would agree with them that it is a bit overpriced. But all of the things that it came with, WOW. All plasmas in the rooms and then when you wanted to not watch the tv, all you had to do was roll down the sun shade and BAM! a projector tuns on and you are looking at a 70-80 inch picture. Needles to say we really only went for the tickets. The show was awesome, but to be honest I don’t think I would spend $80 a person to see it. This wasn’t event the best part.
When we got to the Imperial Palace I went to go and check in. We got in line and waited. Then from the other side of the check in place a lady calls us over to check us in but it is not a normal one she was the high rollers line. So we were reluctant and went to her. She checked us in and I said what does the VIP stand for on her badge and she laughed and said, “pretty much nothing except for, the people I check in pay a whole lot more than you did.” I laughed. Our room was $209 for the two nights. While she checked us in I continued to talk to her and she offered us some night club passes, And we thought cool. Soon we were off to our room.
When we got to our room we began to check out all of the amenities. Of course it is always the same. Now when I went to go out on our balcony I had the misfortune of putting my hand into “Spluuge”, (this is what amanda called it. It was pretty nasty), on the glass door. I didn’t see it due to the curtain that was in front of the door. Needles to say I went down to talk to my friend behind the VIP counter. She asked,”is everything all right?” I said no, because I put my hand in some spluuge on the glass sliding door, and asked her if she could send someone up to clean it. She said “hold on a second”. I said okay, she then went into the back room for about 5 minutes and then she came out and said, “I have put you into another room” I said thanks and that it wasn’t really necessary. But who am I to argue the blessing wof the Imperial Palace. So she proceeded to tell me the new elevator that I needed to travel on and what level. She said, “now when you get into this elevator you will have to push PH.” I said excuse me. She said, “I am sorry about the mess and we have put you and your friends into PENTHOUSE #10.” I was ready to jump out of my shoes. 
Next I went back up to our old room and got the gang and said they need to follow me to our new room. Not telling them that it was a PENTHOUSE SUITE. Yeah!!!!!! When we got to te elevator they said what floor and I said just push the “PH” button. And that is when we all went crazy. I wish I had a shot of their expressions. Priceless!
The room had two bedrooms, a bar, two full baths (good morning my Love),
a jacuzzi tub, and a huge carpeted balconey. This place was almost bigger than our apartment. Needless to say we loved it.
We tried to call people to say hey if you want this is where we are staying. You want to go to Vegas next time?
Sweet! That almost beats that place we stayed at with the mechanical bull. Frontier Hotel?