Sin City Club Crawl Shakes it Up On The Strip

Pregame Party It’s wild, out of control, and absolutely the best way to experience the Vegas nightlife club scene while having the time of your life. It all started as I donned my very best Vegas dress and met up with Galavantier’s Promotions Manager, Matt, at PBR Rock Bar in the Planet Hollywood. With a mass amount of people standing in groups in front of the venue, we were a little unsure as to where to meet the group. Luckily, a vibrant young man named Joey, one of the hosts for the evening, approached us. He kindly escorted us to the other three very gorgeous hosts where we each received two free drink tickets and glow stick jewelry to serve as identifiers for our group. We quickly made our way to the bar to get our drink on, mingling with other party-bus goers. Although the crowd was pretty mild at first, everyone was dressed to the nines sipping on spirits. One of the lovely blonde hosts approached us with a challenge for beer pong. Being a game I greatly excelled at in college, I was down and quickly accepted the challenge more or less forcing my coworker to play. After carrying the team for most of the game, ahem, we took a loss by two cups – totally Matt’s fault. Either way, it was a win for us because we got to start the party with free beer and a meet-and-greet of sorts. The Bachelor Bus The itinerary included three of the best Vegas clubs on the Strip. We were a group of 140 with four hosts leading us through the hotel. Feeling the energy in the group, everyone joked while hootin’ and hollerin’ as we made our way to the buses. I jumped on the first bus I saw, which, lucky for me being a single girl in Vegas, happened to be the bachelor party bus. There were four buses total, including a double decker bus. Matt hopped on the double decker and we were off. 1OAK at Mirage We arrived at Mirage and our massive group clamored through the doors right next to the club. Not even having to wait, we all shuffled passed the line and right into where the party was in full swing. DJ Que was jamming hip-hop mixes. Immediately heading to the center of the dance floor, people cleared the way like they knew there was VIP up in the house. After two cocktails and a bit of ass shakin’, our hosts rallied the troops to head to our next stop. Back on The Bachelor Bus Having been separated from my coworker, reconnected for a brief cocktail and separated again, so I jumped back on the bachelor bus alone. The party was really rocking on the bus with dudes dancing, taking shots, hanging from the ceiling, and flying around on the stripper pole. After a little bit of liquid courage and some chanting cheers, the stripper pole was all mine. I even got our lovely host to give it a go with me. The party was insane and I could have spent the rest of the night on the bus partying with these crazy boys from the Midwest. Haze at Aria Once we arrived at Aria it was game on for Haze. Skipping the line was one of the most satisfying parts as the line stretched, but we made our way in immediately. Haze was off the hook with wall-to-wall people surrounding the DJ. At this point, my coworker, Matt was nowhere in site. We needed to reconnect to compare notes. After all, it was a work assignment (for those that are curious, yes, I love my job). It probably didn’t help that I was more interested in dancing than finding him, but after many missed calls, missed texts and some miscommunications we reconnected outside of Aria. It had to have been about 1:45 a.m. as tipsy girls in mile high heels and tiny skirts were beginning to fall all over the place in front of us. Matt and I bantered as to which bus we should take: head to Sapphire gentleman’s club or to Tryst at Wynn. The car was parked at Wynn, so we took the later route although the Iowa boys would have been entertaining to see at the strip club. Tryst at Wynn Until The Sun Comes Up Arriving at approximately 2 a.m. at Tryst, I couldn’t believe I had made it in heels all night and still had one club to go, but with a few more shots on the bus I pretty much couldn’t feel my feet so dancing was not a problem. In true Vegas style we partied until near sun up, stopping for biscuits and gravy on the way back to our respective homes. Overall, it was an outrageous way to experience multiple clubs, skip lengthy lines, party like a VIP and enjoy a great party on the bus. Trust me, Sin City Club Crawl is a must. I’m even a local and had the time of my life. It’s fun to play tourist – did I mention I love my job?