Viva Las Vegas
I am totally awestruck with Vegas. Driving in, we saw several fighter jets flying very low overhead. At first, this concerned me a bit, wondering why they were here in Vegas, and then Keith told me that Vegas is a training ground for these fighter jets, and they do this all the time. They were flying mighty fast, looking like swallow birds flying in formation.
There are people everywhere in this 115-degree weather. Though it is hot as Hades, it is a dry heat, and I didn't mind it much when I compare it to the D.C. humidity I am used to in the summertime.
First stop, we went to the Cue Club. Keith spent some time just hitting balls, hoping to get loose as a goose. Ian Costello, a young player who transplanted himself from the East Coast to the West Coast, was one familiar face I saw upon arrival. He said he's coming back to the East Coast very soon. He may try to go to the Joss Turning Stone Casino event next month.
Ike Runnels from Chicago walked in a little later, brandishing his trademark baseball cap with the acronym "TGI," meaning The Great Ike. He's been here for a few days and has been practicing, as has Russian Evgeny Stalev and Italian Fabio Petroni who put on a show for the spectators at the Cue Club. One gentleman who works there said he's never seen anyone break 'em like The Russian, and he was quite impressed. Swedish Marcus Chamat was accompanied by Mika Immonen, who just won a Norwegian championship in recent times. They spent several hours practicing at the Cue Club as well.
Some of the players have gone over to the other pool room in town, Lou Butera's place. They have two Diamond tables, but the cloth, I was told, wasn't the same as the IPT's cloth. However, both tables have been in use with players who have arrived here in the past few days. I saw Greg Sullivan from Diamond Billiards in an Eatery here at the Venetian, and he said these pockets on the 64 tables that he is setting up will be tight as can be. Mark Griffin, who lives in Vegas, sat down for a spell with Greg, Keith, and myself, as we wolfed down a quick meal.
What can I say about the Venetian! When we checked in a day early, the lady was so accommodating. She even gave us a Thursday rate of $169 per night, 10 bucks cheaper than our IPT player's room rate. There is a fragrance throughout this casino of lillies, which is quite different, but nice. There are so many stores and restaurants, and then there's the Blue Men and Phantom of the Opera which are getting rave reviews. Our room is the most exquisite suite I've ever seen in my life, two TVs, a separate living room, and the view here on the 17th floor of Vegas with all of its lights is breath-taking, especially at night.
Last night, we are in the casino game room, and I caught a glance of a familiar face, but I wasn't quite sure who it was. He looked at me, then smiled, and walked on over. It was English player Brian Saleh who happens to be in Keith's first group. He had a friend with him from England. What a charming young man. The four of us hung out all night long. He's in his mid-thirties and has such an enthusiasm for pool. It was very refreshing. I like this young man a lot.
Best news of all, a hotel business center employee here at the Venetian showed me how to hook up my old gray mare laptop computer to the high-speed connection. I had not realized my Windows 98 computer had a plug in it that would accept high-speed cable, but now I know, thanks to their assistance. I'm typing on my own laptop with high-speed cable. Each room is also equipped with a printer and fax machine. This place is nothing but luxury, and I'm going to enjoy every single minute of every single day while I am here. Heck, I'm happy just hanging out in the room, feeling like I'm living the lifestyles of the rich.
We're getting ready to head over to the pool room to practice. I'm sure the players are coming in by the dozens, and I'll report back with any happenings. This place is the BEST! Viva Las Vegas.
JAM