World Series of Beer Pong 3

I suck at gambling. I mean it. I really really really suck at it. I never win, not even little bit. It's gotten to the point where I don't even get to hang around long enough for the free drinks, so it's no longer worth my time. I decided to go for a drive along the strip to see if there was any action tonight (and no, I'm not talking about looking for hookers). It was a right in the middle of a Tuesday night/Wednesday morning, so I could totally understand why the Strip was relatively quiet. So I just drove and listened to the radio.