Time Flies When You're Having Fun...

I spent all night cavorting on the Strip, and now it’s 4 a.m. Thankfully however, according to my World Travel Clock, it’s only one in the afternoon in Samoa, so I keep pushing onward.  Always knowing the time anywhere in the world sure beats the heck out of relying on this anyhow.  By the way, I had to use my navigation function to lead me to the nearest ATM… it seems as though I’m running low after a run-in at the craps table.