LAS VEGAS DAY EIGHTEEN November 28, 2020
Lone Mountain (3,342') 11X
Up early again, I had a message to video chat. This chatter smokes, and isn’t too interested in what I am. We spoke for 1 hr., 51 minutes, but I paid only $25, as I’m now short of money this end of the month. I’ve got bills coming, with the apartment rentals and the new phone and all. I charged most everything now to a credit card that temporarily allows for no monthly payments. To pay this off later, with a new $45,000 home equity loan, come upon settling into my forthcoming new luxury home.
I received more messages, but none of them panned out. With oatmeal for breakfast, I lingered at the computer. I had to get to the NV DMV, as their website doesn’t work.
Motoring there first, there was a line. Then some guy told me that the office was closed over the holiday weekend. Suddenly they all left, recorded on my dash cams. I then got a donut at a gas station, before my daily exercise.
Taking a steeper route, I bagged Lone Mountain 11X. The register was still there, but few more had signed in. With the summit to myself, I took photos of the register. With little wind, this was fun and serves as a record, in case the register disappears. Not taking too long at the summit, I got back to my car. With three bars of 5G, I surfed the Net. My website videos didn’t load so fast, and they even stalled.
Then to zoom over to the free parking, and looking for showgirl models, I was refused for $5 each. Beelining then to the restaurant, I had my $55 lunch. I tipped well enough, some 20+%. This was one of the best desserts, that I ever had. Then with my belly full, I took more photos of the shops about the casino.
Being that Black Friday sales were still ongoing, I went shopping. Not meaning to buy so much, the discounts and deals were just too good. First, it was Vegas souvenirs, then $380 worth of art. Adding then a Swarovski pen, I filled up my shopping bag. Then the zipper broke, so I took the bag back. I had it replaced for free, so I’ll be supporting this Mall.
Then to motor northbound on the Boulevard, with my dash cams running. The rear cam suction cup had failed, so no such lots of video.
Home, I began the uploads and webwork, going really fast on my souped-up computer. Next year, it’ll likely be an even faster computer. Now later in the evening, I posted the photos and videos. I’d get to video chat with someone, maybe, if anybody was interested.
With another video chat, I found that the job applicant was an overconsumer, and unmarried with kids. Terminating the chat in 8 minutes, I paid $2 for her troubles. I guess the sort of people who want easy money. My post was uploaded by 6:30 p.m., and then I tweaked it the next early morning. Sleeping well, I had finally figured out to adjust the heat. Easy, once you know how, so now the place is comfortable, and I unwrapped the art to snap pictures.
Likely back to the Mall for more specials, then additional fine dining. With plenty of future income and so little cash back, I'd charge a lot of the $1,700+ credit available with 15.99% interest. To maybe get more art, and return a wrong size garment. A size for boys, I just saw the M size on the T shirt. I may have lost the receipt as I returned the weak bag with the zipper broken. Aside from this one card, I'd be paying off all my bills. I can figure out my finances, not so stupid like family. Sister refused a million dollars, and brother didn't want a free Tesla!
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