The entire flight...."Vegas Baby! Vegas!"

On most flights, people don't buy rounds of drinks and they certainly don't buy shots for the guy sitting next to them on the plane. Not on Vegas flight...you'll see more beer flowing than an Eagle Fan Bar the Sunday McNabb gets knocked out for the season.

As soon as the flight lands and the bags are grabbed it's time to hit the tables. There is no time for changing. Instead of the usual khaki and polo shirt flight attire, there's the unbuttoned shirt with shiny suit to feign the appearance of being casual, yet having money. Little do these guys realize that any decent vegas gold digger can spot your Men's Warehouse suit a mile away.

If the neon lights, hot girls, and the ringing slot machines weren't enough to keep you awake till 7am, Red Bull guy still feels the need to pre-load as much caffeine as possible. While he'll say it's to keep his poker game "sharp", you can also find this guy ordering a Jack & Coke every time the drink girl comes around.

This guy doesn't think you need to go to MIT to count cards nor that you can't learn it in a 2 hour flight. You'll see him at the ATM regretting his Cal State Fullerton education later.

This is a good warm up for all the money you are going to lose. Cause let's face it...there is one guy in the plane who knows the odds, and it's not you. Might as well save those singles for the strippers in first class.

On a typical flight having beer on the drink cart is the exception. Not on the Vegas flight. This cart only has Coke on it for mixing.

Many strippers make the weekend trip to Vegas to get the high-paying work. While they are normally in street attire, you can always spot these girls carrying their pet Chihuahua, enhanced chest, with no rich guy sitting next to them.

Say 'hi' now because once that flight lands and her war-paint is on, it'll cost you $20.