After our adventure at Ray's the Steaks, we didn't fall off the map. I just smashed smack dab into the WALL. Work was work craziness. Life was piling on plenty of its own craziness. FInally I figured we were really due for a real break from the routine.
I set out researching anywhere we could go without a passport. We both have passports, but they've expired, which means we have to renew them which was just one more administrative task that could not be tackled before someone was handing me a frilly drink on a beach somewhere. I looked all over from the Virgin Islands to Last Vegas. Flirted with the idea of visiting dear friends on the West Coast. Toyed with the notion of a Southern road trip. But ultimately, a place we could get to in about 3 hours, that would have a right-pamperin' hotel, might have some Hot Hot Super Jackpot slot machines for Jac, and that had a lovely view.
I settled on Atlantic City. Hey, we'd never been there. Well not reallllly. I was there for about 4 hours one morning when my friends and I had driven like 11 hours to get there... Long story.
So we went to Atlantic City!
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