It is now becoming unbelievable - last night after work the two of us took a ride to downtown Las Vegas. When we pulled into a parking lot next to a large law firm, I say, "Riggs where the hell are we going?" He says -"Jethro, it is time you start rubbing elbows with the Vegas elite. One instruction before we go in. Listen and learn! No Jethro from Kansas nonsense."
We walk in and a gentlemen tells us the function is on the fourth floor. At this point I am starting to get nervous. When the doors to the elevator open I can't believe what I am seeing. A full basketball court, a weight room and a theatre. I then turn the corner and directly in front of me set a table full of the finest catered food and liquor to boot. The women were astonishing.
"Jayball, where the hell are we?" He responds candidly, "We are at an election party for a number of judges and councilmen at the most prestigious law firm in Las Vegas." I ask, "Why does it look like the Las Vegas athletic club on the fourth floor?" He smirks and says, "Two of the partners played ball for Tark in the early 90' at UNLV. That's where I know them from."
While eating another fresh roasted turkey sandwich, out of the corner of my eye, I spot a group of beautiful women all dressed to the nines. It was an awesome feeling looking at so many beautiful and accomplished women. I shared my sentiment with Jayball on the ride home, he adds "Do you like the tall blond? Shes a judge and will be at Mike's party Saturday. Oh, by the way, don't forget we have to order lasagna and sauce and balls from Joe for the party tomorrow night."
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