One night to ourselves and what do we do? Fight about what we should do with our valuable time. Expectations of trying to get everything we want to do, done in one night. Mark and I tend to need at least two nights...one to remember each other and then the next is where the romance begins again. Although we fought it turned out to be a fun day. We discovered some things about each other...neither one of us are gamblers. Stinky, icky place, and the people are less than stellar. Dave says, "hang around with people you most want to be like." The crowd down at the casino just didn't cut it for us. Although the man who rang up my nacho's...nice as can be and very service orientated. Maybe we will have some more time this summer. Will see....