Vegas...still

This is, like, day 17 of my 5-day business trip to Vegas.

One note about the Venetian hotel. You should not stay here unless you really, really like the song "Sherry" by the Four Seasons. It is played in an endless loop in every elevator, casino, pool area, and public corridor in promotion of "Jersey Boys."

If you stay at the Venetian AND actually see the show "Jersey Boys," not only will you never get the song "Sherry" out of your head, your kids and grandkids will never get the song "Sherry" out of their heads. Just a word to the wise.

Apparently I've missed some big excitement at home. Kahlua twisted the cap off of a bottle of children's Pepto Bismal and consumed unknown quantities. Jennifer gave her some sort of potion to make her throw up. Which she did, in four different places.

And an administrator from the school called me to schedule a time to come in next week "to talk about Ethan."

So there you have it. One more day of trade show excitement in Vegas, and I'll be back in NYC around 1am tonight.