When my sister and I went to Las Vegas, Nevada, we had a Lotta plans about the things we wanted to do to have fun.
The funny part was that the entire time I was on the plane I kept thinking about the television commercial that said what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.
I wasn’t sure what my sister and I were going to be doing the entire time, but I knew I had some plans that I was sure she was going to agree with. We took our helicopter ride to the Grand Canyon on the first day we were there, then spent the rest of the day just hanging out at the pool in the hotel/casino. The second day we were in Las Vegas, we visited some of the oddball museums; The History of Sex and the wax Museum. Once again, we returned to the hotel/casino and hung out at the pool again. On the third day, I told my sister we were going to follow through with my plans. We were twins, and we did everything together, and I reminded her of this. She cocked her head at me and smiled. In unison, we said it was time to raid the marijuana dispensary. Although neither of us had ever tried marijuana, we figured there was always a first time. She shouted, “What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas!” They must have thought we had been using marijuana before we left the hotel, because we were giggling so hard. We definitely had some fun stories to tell our friends when we get home, less all the fun things we had while using marijuana.