OK, so Reno wasn't much more fun that Vegas. At least this time I had the brains to instead of asking for Orange Juice, to just say, "No thanks, I'm Driving." Still lost money in Reno, but it was fun in that the guy next to me was losing too and he kept on making bad jokes about Reno. For example at the craps table, he would say to the dealers, "Is it always this cold in Reno?" Oh well, Reno came and went...
Then we stopped at the Seven Feathers casino in Oregon. Lost there too, but it was like my mom couldn't lose. I finally had to cut her off so that her winning streak didn't turn into a losing streak. Then, the next morning before we left, she went down to the casino and won again!?!?!?!
Anyway, after that we were off to Tacoma. I got to spend some time with my friends and ate the best Indian food in the world.
I am currently posting before I get on the plane back to good old Tucson. As you are aware, I left my ID in Tucson, and I figured there would be a nice long wait at the Security Checkpoint. Instead the guy asked me what my medication dose was, and what the name of the big swap meet is (Tanque Verde). Then he let me through. I will never make fun of those commercials ever again. Anyway, better get ready to get on the plane. Until next time.
-Hannah
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