After playing for a while he eventually got bored so we wandered around inside and then took a brief walk out on the faux Brooklyn Bridge. Outside the casino on a side wall they have a big blackboard with chalk for visitors to write stuff.
|Spreading the news|
I know it's not very original, however, in my defense, I was with my kid or else I might have written something inappropriate. Then again, when has that ever stopped me?
|If we can make it here...|
Another view. We may not be A number one but we were top of the list, or at the very least, top of the chalkboard. Anyway, we had a good time. We wanted to be a part of it New York, New York. And we were.
[Forgive the lyrical references to the song, "New York, New York" but I was trying to be clever. Note the word "trying".]