Mike and I were on the elevator, with two mafia guys. Okay, I couldn't swear in a court of law that they were in the mafia, but if they were in a movie, playing mafia guys, they wouldn't have to act. Anyway, they were talking about some woman.
Mafia Guy One: "What did you think of her?"
Mafia Guy Two: "What did you think of her?"
MGO: "Well, I think she's cute, but she has a lot of miles on her."
MGT: "Yes, she sure does."
Somehow this loses a lot in the translation, but Mike and I could not get off the elevator fast enough because we both had to burst out laughing. The thing is, both of those guys had a lot of miles on themselves and no room to talk.
We also heard pretty much the same conversation from some young guys today, so I guess it is a common theme in Las Vegas.
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