This picture, taken outside the lovely Mandalay Bay, was one of the last ones I managed to squeeze out of my camera before the battery died. I have nary a photo of the chocolate desserts I ate on this trip. And believe me: I ate MANY a chocolate dessert.
I'd offer a synopsis of my own, but I have a grand total of three pictures from the trip, and one is just of Brodi's hand. Now, I did ask my friends to take pictures in my stead. And they did, because they rock like that. But then they didn't send them to me. How can this be? I know when I get home from a trip the first thing I want to do is email my friend approximately 3 gillion gigabytes of chocolate cake photos.
Now, a word about Barry Manilow:
For those who might not know, my dream is to see Barry Manilow perform before I turn 30, on October 14 of this year. And it turns out there are more people than I though who actually would want to go see Barry, too. Thus the Barry Committee, headed by me, is making plans for a Barry Pilgrimage, of sorts, in which we all convene at his new showroom in the Paris, Las Vegas. Time and dates are TBA, but chime in here in the comments if you'd like to join us. It will be a rollicking good time, I guarantee it. Even if nobody plays a single penny slot. But I probably will.
Thanks to all those who came to Authorpalooza on Saturday! It was great to see old friends, meet new ones, and see the amazing amount of literature coming out of Utah. This is the place, dawgs.