We took him everywhere, up and down the strip, pretending that he was a real person. I probably have more shots of the popcorn container than I do my husbands family.
Caesars Palace was great. It seemed like Zeus was hand picking him. Beep-bop-beep
After losing significant amounts of money in the Rivera R2 decided it was time to get some fresh air.
It didn't work out so well, he fell down.
We took in the light show at the Belagio.
He wanted a boat ride at the Venetian. The gondola driver loved him. R2d2 is a little scared of water, being a droid and all.
He was constantly getting photo bombed.
He really was getting kind of lonely and wanted some companionship, so we went to Freemont street to take his mind off it. He was still looking for love in all the wrong places.
See what I mean....
He's such a handy friend to have around.
He does get himself in some ackward situations though.
See what I mean?
Overall though, I think he had a pretty good time, even though he for sure lost money...
Although, he was a little disappointed that there was no representation of Starwars to be found. He missed Chewie and the gang. Hopefully the next time we visit Las Vegas some of R2's friends will be there.
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