10thplanetwestLA

Don't call me Shirley.

Have you ever caught them on your plane trying to join the Mile High Club?

Not a question, but a confession from a crappy customer (me):

My friends and I were just turning 21 at the time and took a trip to Vegas. Our hotel was on the strip and we had plans to meet our other friends at a club at a different hotel.

Being that it was a Saturday night, the taxi line was very long and we waited a good 30 minutes for our taxi. We finally hopped in the taxi and told him our destination hotel. He was PISSED! The hotel was one that was directly next door. Being that it was our first time in Vegas and in an era before smartphones, we didn't realize this until the cabbie told us. He still took us to our destination, but apparently he was waiting in the queue at our previous hotel for a very long time for our quick fare.