So of course on the Nevada side, as soon as you clear the gorge, there is the Hacienda Casino, which has $1 craps. We decide to give it a roll. It's just me and mmoose and the stickman so we fool around a bit. We both have some fairly hot rolls and shooting $1 or $2 flat bets and crappy 2x odds. Ok sorry for the puns but whatever, I make $50 and mmoose makes $44 after flipping the stickman some tips and we beat it back to Vegas. Not bad. We cover our Hoover rip off 5 min parking and our gas and pay for the trip back tmr and the parking and the tour fees. WOOT!
So I head to the Mirage for the 7pm Fri night bounty tourney. $150 I think and a pretty good structure. Unfortunately nothing goes my way and I bust early, but not before, strangely enough, the whiney guy I tilted out of the TI bounty tourney, before it even started, on my previous trip to Vegas. During the tourney I run into one of the worst dealers of my entire trip. On one hand, the board has the flush, the two allin players start grabbing back their chips and the dealer is like WTF is going on and the players have to point out that it is a chop. The dealer chops up the remaining chips and one player flips the other some chips because he chopped it wrong. BAD.
Then I wander over to Harrahs because we have coupons that get us a tshirt for 1 hours play in the poker room. I already cashed in a similar coupon at the Flamingo, so I am looking to score my 3rd free tshirt of the trip. The table is horrible, as in the worst players I have ever seen but I lose a $200+ pot to Q6s and Jcrap when two players go runner runner flush to crack my flopped set AA for the first time in the entire trip and of course there is no AA cracked promo at Harrahs at this time. I never recover but I stick around until 5 am for an insanely stupid 8 hour session and lose $166. Yes it's a $166 tshirt. Awesome times.
I find out in the morning that mmoose won $26 playing 1-2nl at Bills and also paid for a massage out of her winnings. She had pinched something in her neck, cancelling our plans to ride the Desperado coaster in Primm, which was the tallest coaster in the world in 1996, though it's not even in the top 10 anymore. So since that was out I didn't really mind coming back to Hoover dam on Sat. instead, when we found out that we had missed the last tour on Fri. Anyways it is still the 6th longest, and it gives us an excuse to come back in Oct/Nov.
Anyways getting up at 9 am on less than 4 hours sleep was pretty rough, but it was our last day and we had to check out and get to the dam as early as possible. I really don't find Vegas a restfull vacation at all. Good times but I eat too much, drink to much, gamble too much and sleep almost not at all. Oh well, sleep is what you are supposed to do on the red eye flight home, right?
So in the race to get to Hoover dam, we skip breakfast and arrive about 10:45 am. The first two tours are sold out already and we get tix for the 12:45 tour. It's not so bad though, there is a museum to wander around and a short movie to kill the time. So we pack into the new elevators to take us down to the power plant. I mean literally you are packed like sardines into this thing - 95 people, so squished there is no room to move at all. 15 people are on the full tour and the rest take the shorter power plant tour. So you go down and listen to a short presentation while standing right on one of the huge penstocks that carries water to the turbines. Pretty cool especially I think there are 17 of these massive pipes on the Nevada side and 19 on the Arizona side.
Hey it's the dam!
Hey it's the power plant, waaaay down there. For scale, you can see a couple service vehicles sitting there outside the power plant.
Inside the Nevada side power plant, one of the long rectangular buildings, from the shot above.
So from here we got to go inside the actual dam as part of the $30 tour, while the $11 cheapos headed back up. So into the original elevators, 15 people, packed just as tightly as the new elevators. The tour guide said the longest he was stuck was 18 minutes which doesn't seem too bad, except when you realize that you would be standing there with absolutely no room to move, no way sit down or to lean on anything unless your neighbour was willing to let you lean on him.
So it was cool to walk around the tunnels inside the walls of the dam. The only interior shot I kept was this one, which is a drainage/inspection staircase running along where the wall of the dam meets the rock face. The other side of the dam is actually steeper and uses a spiral staircase instead. Essentially what happens is water drains out through holes drilled into the rock face so that water does not pool between the rock face and the concrete, and drains down alongside the staircase into a sump. Have fun working there and having to climp those stairs for inspection purposes!
So from there, the tour ended and we rode the old elevators back up to the top and wandered around the top of the dam.
Hey look, it took me almost an hour to walk from Nevada to Arizona!
Yeah baby! One foot in Nevada, one foot in Arizona!
Damn an hour later. Better get my ass back to Nevada so my vacation lasts longer.
You can also see that the water level behind the dam is at it's 2nd lowest alltime point. It stores 2 years worth of water, so lots left. The main point of the dam is to store water and they only release what is required by agreement to supply the states downstream of the dam. Power generation is only a secondary bonus to releasing the water.
Ok so enough of this shit. Time to return to gambling heaven. This time we stop at Railroad Pass casino outside of Henderson on the way back to Vegas. We need food as it is almost 4 pm and we haven't eaten anyting for almost 24 hours.