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Friday, January 4, 2013

Danger at the Casino Del Sol

This side?
Annie and I split up again today. We should do it more often.


Which is my better side?

This side?


This side?
This side?


I'm ready for my close-up.

After my nature tour, I headed straight for the Casino Del Sol. I had nothing in my pockets, and it was burning a hole.

I strolled through the game rooms, soaking up the atmosphere and cigarette smoke. The decor is pretty cool, but I felt like I needed some fresh air; I took up my stroll outside.

The amphitheater was open and deserted. That's where I pointed myself.



I had the place all to myself!

...or did I? 




















Annie always says "You think you're privileged." I say "I'm not privileged, I'm authorized."




This is why everything is always safe when Annie's around. There are no privileged explorations.

Ducks are born for the stage.
 Time to go! Which way did I come in?







Don't panic.










DON'T PANIC!






I'm smaller than I used to be! Oops. Not that small.

I came THIS CLOSE to being a wedged duck in great tightness.
 DON'T PANIC!!!

Everything is fine. It's fine. I'm fine. It's a beautiful day! I'm not thirsty! (*I'm thirsty!*) Walk the perimeter. 





If this wasn't an emergency, I don't know the meaning of the word. *checks meaning of word*
I had to pull the pins to slightly dislodge the backstage gate. It couldn't be locked from the outside, so I left that to security. I breathed in the sweet air of freedom!



Annie said "You could have been arrested for trespassing!!!" ← [She used more exclamation points, but this IS literature.]

"Arrested? I went in through an open gate and someone locked me inside! How does Casino De Roxi sound?"