At the holiday party in my dept., I was talking with a bunch of people, including a masters student I don't know.
The guy is from the great plains, and he and a cousin of his who had been raised a conservative Baptist ended up going on vacation to Las Vegas.
After they had been barhopping and going to casinos and whatnot all night, they went to a late night club at like 4 or 5am, and as soon as they entered and their eyes got adjusted to the lighting, they notice that all the waitresses are wearing short short skirts, and are all topless.
"Oh no, oh no," his cousin said, freaking out, and began backing up, all the way into a fountain, though not a fountain fountain, but rather one of those walls covered by running water.
I guess his shirt still got all wet, though.
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