Jesus, if there was ever an example of the internet making the world smaller.

When do execs living it up at the fucking Wynn Encore while the house burns down start to not get another job?

They’ll keep pulling this shit until it cost money.

For clarity: I went through a period where some combination of self-indulgence and legitimate life crisis caused me to take my eye off the ball when it mattered.

I’m still trying to kickstart a second act years later, because I’m trailer trash and it’s hard work when you’re that.

Everyone deserves a second chance. You'll be on top again before you know it, and when you look back it'll have been easier than it seems now. Fair wind and God speed!

Thanks narc, now our proper holiday to Malia Greece was put on indefinite hold. Vegas was only supposed to be the pre game warm up.