.my friends also lost some money, we had dinner and my friends wanted to go to a strip club since someone on the road offered free entry but I was not... interested so I let my friends go and I was alone on streets of Vegas..And here comes the interesting part of this write up!I went to Eiffel Tower restaurant, I reached top of the tower and was waiting for water fountain show which happens in front of Bellagio.. It was a beautiful show.. At the same time I could hear loud music coming out from. " Sure you are," Rhonda said. "Jeez, guys, get up. How gullible do you think I am?" All right," John said with another sigh. "Proof. Why don't you try leaving the room?"Rhonda looked at him suspiciously. "Why? Is there some practical joke rigged outside?" No jokes," John said. "Just try it."With a shrug, Rhonda got up and went to the door. There was a long pause."Um, John?" Yes, Rhonda?" I can't open the door." She looked back at him over her shoulder with growing anxiety."Why not? It's not. I’m glad to help out Wendy.” I replied to Laura. We work at the same company in different departments. Our paths cross in the hallways, break room and the other usual places. We got to the same happy hours and other events. She’s really terrific looking for a woman ten years older than me. I’ve tried to initiate a little off-work fun, but it’s been a no-go. She won’t date anyone from the same company, even though we sometimes go to the movies or meet for lunch. I have definitely been classified. Sounds like an AA introduction,doesn't it? It probably should because right now I'm viewing getting marriedlike a curse. You know, getting married is just something that most peopleassume they're going to do. Your parents talk about grandc***dren, your sistermight mention about what kind of aunt she'll be, and of course - eventually -your girlfriend will make little comments about getting married and havingbabies. So, I just kinda assumed that I would get married and didn't reallycare one.