It’s Weezy F Baby to the rescue…

It all started on a quiet Saturday morning in Buffalo, NY.

Packing my bags for what would no-doubt be the craziest vacation I’ve ever been on, I was thinking how epic this trip would really be.

And I have a pretty wild imagination, but I could have never dreamed of the stuff I’d encounter after landing at McCarran Airport in “Fabulous Las Vegas, Nevada”

The night I got there I was out until 7am with a friend of mine we call ‘Big Show’. Its a funny name because he stands about 5’2 but man can this dude party.

Any club we go to in Vegas with Big Show, no matter how long the line, no matter how much the cover charge, we always walk right up to the front, and get right in for free. And I’m not exaggerating either — EVERY club we go to, he knows someone.

He’s a master of networking. He doesn’t know everybody at the door of every club, but he knows the most important people, and even more importantly – they know him. Read the rest of this entry