I’ve just spend the past three days with my family in the City of Sin. But unfortunatley, no sinning took place becase we were there for my sister’s cheerleading competition.
Let’s just say that it wasn’t the best vacation of my life.
But the point of this post is that while I was sitting in the Paris hotel enjoying my nine dollar crepe, I looked around and had an epiphany: Las Vegas is Elaine and Josh with an unlimited budget.
What do we do best? Plan parties. And what is Las Vegas? A never-ending party.
At all our parties is take a big theme and then break it down into separate sections. For example, the Britney Spears party featured little stations the invited guests to “Marry Your Best Friend” or “Makeout with Madonna”. In Las Vegas the theme is gambling/sex/alcohol, and it is broken up into themed hotels.
Gambling in “New York”, having sex in the “Eifel Tower”, drinking at the “Circus”.
I could just imagine us planning a whole city and then making themed hotels to go along with it. And then I see us heading over to Michael’s and buying construction paper and styrofoam to make decorations with.
Yeah. We could plan a city. Just give a few weeks, some iced lattes from McCafe´ and a few million dollars.
But don’t get surprised if we get distracted and start a totally new project like writing a musical or choreographing a dance. We do that sometimes.