Wednesday in Vegas

No run today. Still burning plenty of calories by rubbing Dave's nose in my swimming victory. Hit the Hash House A Go-Go for breakfast this morning. My Dad saw it on Man vs. Food, and wanted to try it. We had to pass plenty of "Twins" to find it in the casino, but it was worth it and I think the Boyz will rememeber the pancakes, more than the fish nets. The plates were huge and filled with way more food than any one human other than my baby brother could possibly stomach. It was awesome.

Today was supposed to be the hottest day down here, and I believe it was, but the wind was blowing rediculously hard, so we stayed on the strip and took in the sights.

This really isn't fair to Dyl, who has 2 1/2 years on Emma, but she's got him by 5 pounds. Still she was the one whining the loudest, and we forgot the stroller.

Later after a much needed nap, The Daybell/Broadbent Circus invaded a local Glow-In-The-Dark Mini Golf establishment. You gotta love anounamous mini-golf. There is something just a little thrilling about swinging your club as hard as you can, at a little orb of neon orange, in the dark. On the 18th hole, I won a free round which I graciously donated to Jeff and Mall, since they live in the area. It was supposed to be a hole-in-one deal, but I hit the ball 15 times and still made the light go off when it went in the hole, so lucky me.

Privacy on a family vacation is hard to come by. We recommend golfing in the dark.