bright light city

Hate to sound rude here, but I'm meeting up with some ghosts of girlfriends past. If you've had a wild night (or two) with me, tag in and let me know you're here in Vegas. Can't guarantee I'll call because I'm taken but it's good to know.

If you haven't but would like to, feel free to tag in, too.

I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it for myself, but this really isn't 1945.

Things sure do change when you've been frozen in a block of ice for sixty-four years.

I really do want to thank you again, Ms. Coleman, for explaining the current situation to me, as well as how to work this contraption. I do, however, have to object to being stuck here.

Heads up!

If you're reading this and over 21, you are INVITED.

STARK INDUSTRIES
"HAPPY CAPTIVES" NEW YEAR'S BASH
December 31, 10 PM - January 1, 6 AM
Stark Tower-LV

Be there or be square, ladies and germs; it's going to be a damn good time.

When in Rome. Seeing as we're armed with unlimited credit cards, it seems only appropriate to ask:

What do all of you want for Christmas?

( PEPPER: )

I forwarded you a list of tasks re: finding designers/contractors for the Stark building apt project.
Find the best - expense = no problem.

Liked the shoes today, btw.

I woke up in Vegas, with a tattoo and no idea how either of those things came to pass, and I can't reach my boss.

I would worry that I'm beginning to emulate my employer's regular weekend activities, except that I'm not drunk, there isn't anyone else here, and apparently I've been kidnapped by Zenner Corporation.

Fantastic.

Someday, I would like to wake up and not feel the cold hand of doom upon my neck. And somehow, playing blackjack isn't as satisfying when you have an unlimited credit card. It's just not fun anymore.

Also, I have to say it is significantly less sexy to find Wade's socks on the floor than my wife's. ...At least, I think that's a sock. Uh.

Wake up in a strange hotel room in Vegas with a headache, a new tattoo, and not knowing how I got here?

This is like every other weekend. Only difference is I'm waking up alone and I don't see one bottle of scotch. Or a pile of free gifts from the casino and hotel. I also don't have a phone message from my PA asking me where the hell I am. In fact, Iiiii can't make any outside calls at all. Is this network going outside Vegas or are we closed in?



EDIT: Zenner Corp. I knew those bastards were up to something here.