Today is our last day in Vegas, by tomorrow the bright lights and high heat will have been exchanged for hockey madness, completely unpredictable weather patterns and recycle bins. Seriously, Vegas doesn’t have a recycle program, how messed up is that? It’s like traveling to a city living in the stone age.

I think we’re all ready to go home at this point. Las Vegas is essentially one non-stop party, and it takes it’s toll. We are completely exhausted, and I personally can’t wait to fly back north this evening.

Peace out, sin city. Here’s your weekly Dead-Beef.

Dead-Beef: Fun with Eggs