For lunch, we find ourselves again feeling the irresistible gravitational pull of Las Vegas Cheeseburger, and are thus pulled in by it's tractor beam.....

....breakfast was so good that we decided we had to see what they could do for a meal, and the special offer on cocktails definitely added additional power to the tractor beam they appeared to have aimed at us. For a mid-priced burger, we have to say we were impressed, however in hindsight ordering both the Bleu Cheese and Bacon Burger and the Cheesy Chilli Fries may have been a little ambitious, though it did help down two cocktails nicely!

And where would Vegas be without the huge plastic beakers full of frozen cocktails? Willard has gone for the "twice as tall as I am" option for his bargain-priced frozen Margherita - what could possibly go wrong?

.....so, the plan was to have a short siesta and then venture out for our last night to one of the Las Vegas Buffets (probably the rather interesting sounding unlimited Japanese Sushi buffet!). About six hours later, way way after everything had closed, we awoke and wandered down to the Casino floor, which looked, as it had on most of the trip, pretty empty!

So, due to the late hour, and the extended Jet Lag (after all, two cocktails followed by a yard of frozen Margherita couldn't possibly be anything to do with it, could it?) we found ourselves back in Planet Dailies, home of the 24 hour mid-winning-streak feast, and, to stay inkeeping with our all-American theme, it was time for another burger!