Even On the Slow Nights…

…Empire just kills ‘em!

An old friend of mine Nick the Good has finally bitten the bullet and made the move from the midwest to fabulous Las Vegas, Nevada. After a 1910 mile long trek two thirds of the way across the country and after unloading most of his unique belongings and after getting a Nevada driver’s license and becoming an almost official Nevada citizen (the process to be completed upon registering to vote in this state, county, and district,) a night on the town was not only in order, but I think required by Clark County ordinance…

It’s been a minute since we’ve been over to 54. We met up with Christopher, Christina, and Mimi at Tabu after having a drink over at Rouge, which I still hadn’t made it in to see yet. (Good cosmopolitans over there at Rouge. Not the best, but solid.) The GM at 54 loves Christopher and we hadn’t been in 2 minutes before we’d been offered a free bottle. Cheers, 54!! It was slow in the club but it was slow in every club we hit tonight so it wasn’t their doing. …completely grateful for the awesome management, personnel, and bottle service .

After 54 we hit Empire and saw some friends, danced… had a great time as usual. The club’s got Vegas after hours pretty much on lock. Just like 54, it was slow at Empire. They never opened the upstairs and the crowd was thin, but even though all that’s true, it was still a great time. If you visit Vegas, when you’re wondering where to go at 5am, hit Empire. ‘Nuff said.

Yep, even on slow nights Vegas is hard to beat.

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