Leaving the Grand Canyon, we arrived at Las Vegas in the evening, after a short break we have to follow the group to see the shows, including light show every one hour, sky show, and corsair show.
To my surprise, when the two corsairs fired, one with young women pirates and the other with young men pirates, the mast of the woman corsair get on fire indeed and broken, meanwhile, the men pirates' corsair turned over.
The sky show is also about young men and young girls so fit and healthy; they danced so good both in the stage and the boats moving in the sky. We visited the water dance show too.
By the way, even though there are so many shows here, prostitution is absolutely forbidden, the guide told us on the bus.
The Shopping Center here are so good that in the whole night it is just like daytime because there is a artificial sky over the whole center. The white clouds against the blue sky are so like the real.
The most characteristic here for sure is casinos and gambling needless to say, I am not interested in gambling at all so I cared little about casinos.
When we get back late that evening, something interesting happened because I misremembered the floor in which I stayed, though after so many times of trying to open the door, I felt that there are must something wrong with either my card or the door. I went back to the elevator again and again to make sure if 7th floor where we left, suddenly I remembered I had smoked beside the elevator where I left, but I found no Chinese cigarettes stubs but that of Marlboro, that made me suspect the floor is wrong.
On the way to the check-in counter I met Newchen, I told him what happened to me and by my misleading he was sure too that the floor is 7, so we went to the counter together and the clerk changed the cards to the room I told her. We easily opened the door but found the luggage and clothes not ours, nobody knew what happened and it happened to there were nobody in the room, so we thought either us or the hotel made a mistake. I had tried to knock the door next and opposite to ours, by the way it wasn't ours at all.
We had to go back to the counter again and the clerk asked us the guide’s name and cell phone number, we did have them because we were sure nothing would happen. Twenty minutes later, the clerk asked me with a smile that, maybe your room number is 1035, which is on the 10th floor. Oh, my gash, that true, an Indian in the same group of us had told me that he stayed on the 10th floor and I had suspected why the same group were separated into different floors.