The last Internext show in vegas, my friend who i went with shows up back at the room at 9:30am, with his pants ripped on the inner seam from one ankle all the way up and down the other leg to the knee. All he remembers is walking around without his shoes on in the parking garage of the imperial palace, then waking up in a room that he purchased around 4am (we were staying at ceasars). also he said at some point security at the imperial palace returned his shoes to him from the parking garage. we don't know what happened to this day.
