With Las Vegas only being a quick 45-minute private jet flight away from Los Angeles, it is a perfect destination for the LA local who wants to change up the scene for a night or weekend.
I was need of just that so I dialed up my girlfriend Stacy Smith to accompany me, and we were off to Sin City, where the King of Las Vegas, my dear friend, Steve Wynn, rolled out the red carpet, literally.
I dined at my favorite restaurants, S W Steakhouse and Botero, then danced the night away at Tryst and XS, while enjoying the company of the hautest of the hottest like Lori Silfen, Marc Schorr, Victor Drai, Claude Ravier, Paris and Niki Hilton, Haute Living’s Seth Semilof, and athletes like Calais Campbell, Larry Fitzgerald, and Mark Sanchez, quarterback for the New York Jets.
Enjoying Vegas like a real insider is in a league of it’s own. It’s no movie cliché, the “Wynn way” is a more stylish, sophisticated, classy version of enjoying life’s greatest pleasures. I had the time of my life.
And that is the 411.
