Wendover

How many people would randomly decide to make a road trip to the outskirts of a place called Wendover, Nevada? Well Briaunna and myself were all about it, and the only purpose was to play a little Keno. There is nothing like making a road trip on a thursday afternoon and stopping in ToolyVille to see Keli and baby Nia. Thats a drive in itself and come to find out Wendover is a good 100 miles from there.

Nothing was going to stop us though and we pulled into the Peppermill Hotel and Casino late that night. We passed on places like the Golden Nugget and the Red Garter Cassinos because Skilar told us that the Peppermill was the place to be. So Wendover was a lot bigger then people make it out to be. As we sat in the comfortable little restaurant with about six total people for company, we ordered a nice round of fish n' chips and prepared ourselves for Keno.

Of course we didn't win big, but we came awfully close if that means anything. It's not the money thats important, it's the fun had that counts. So we just decided to make the two some odd hour drive back home after we were done. Yes we got pulled over supposedly going 94 mph, but even the police man knew he was full of crap and let us off with a warning. I know it doesn't really surprise anyone that i would do something like this right? I'm a fan of Wendover.