On my next venture out of the surveillance room, he and Mike were playing an electronic golf game that's just outside the casino. I came up behind him and hit him on the head and told him it was for telling me that I suck. He was pretty wasted at the time and started to argue the point with me. Then I watched him hit a shot into the "trees" and the "water" and commented that he shouldn't be talking about me sucking when he hits a ball like that.
He chased me halfway back to the surveillance room.
lol. I win.
Picks from last Friday morning of the sky. I really do love it here this time of year, other than the heat. The sky is always so pretty.