We had to get up bright and early to go to the Grand Canyon. Getting breakfast was a pain and we saw a guy getting dragged out of the casino in Treasure Island (where our bus picked us up). The guy who drove the bus NEVER. STOPPED. TALKING. His throat must have hurt. He stopped for 20 minutes on the way out and 20 minutes on the way back. It was insane.
The girls were less than impressed. We couldn't really do anything so we just took pictures and walked around. We got tickets for the sky bridge. It's a huge glass bridge and when you look down, it goes seemingly forever. Unfortunately for me, my lizard brain freaked the fuck out. I walked on the little strip where you can't see down and tried not to vomit. It was a quick trip.