While we were in Vegas, Jill and I made our annual pilgrimage to our Mecca – Sam’s Town. You’d think having been there a few times now we’d stop acting like hyperactive fangirlies, but you would be wrong. It is a double dose of Obsessiveness for me as the sunny atrium in the center is named Mystic Falls – thereby combining my Vampire Diaries AND Killers fandoms into one Big Meltdown of Squeeing.
This time Jill noticed this:
Thanks to Laura – we don’t have to wonder any more! Ok – so you have to sign in to watch it which does make it seem kinda creepy. Like – why do you need to know whose watching who you are watching? Don’t get all “Big Brother” on me Sam’s Town! 😉
At any rate – I fear logging on because I’ll either a) spend all day watching it and wishing I was in the fake wilderness of Mystic Falls seeing the cheesetastic water show and getting carded for soda (yeah, that actually happened!) or b) It will have archives and when I go through them I will get an accurate count of just HOW MANY TIMES I’ve been there in the last year!