Las Vegas Klingon
What happens in Las Vegas stays in Las Vegas, unless you have someone take a picture and then you put it on your blog.
This little Klingon put up his fist to me (I'm 6'2") and I'd had a few drinks so I asked him if he was challenging me to a fight. He told me that I was too young to die so we agreed to be peaceful.
posted by SamuRyan at 1:09 AM
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They never break character. I asked the Klingon if he was drinking and he said human alcohol is too weak for him. I was mainly drinking Sierra Nevada Pale Ales, which were supposedly brewed by Cardassians. But I also had a couple Liquid Latinums - dark blue, mostly rum. The whole menu is all somehow Star Trek'ed and everything I had was good - the Hamborger, the Class M Pizza, etc.
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