Now that I'm finally back home to the comforts of Long Island, a few quick thoughts of my just completed first NFBC trip to Vegas......
- 6 nights is wayyyyy too long for anyone with limited discipline and a limited bankroll to spend in Sin City. As much fun as I had, it may take me 6 more nights to recover physically and mentally, longer to recover financially, and who knows if I'll ever recover spiritually.
- Sleep is a must for someone of my age. I remember the days when I could go two or three nights in Vegas with no sleep. Well it's been five years since I was last there and I've obviously aged more than I realized in that time. I'm so tired, I could probably sleep until the NFFC drafts.
- I stayed at Caesars Palace. The Bellagio was right across the street with a short walkway connecting the two hotels. It would literally take me only about 5 minutes to get from one hotel to the other. However once in the Bellagio, it would take me two hours by tram to get from the walkway side of the hotel to the ballrooms where the drafts were held. I still can't get over how big these hotels were. Each was a small indoor city with gambling.
- The Bellagio drafts were flawless. I particularly enjoyed the Monet ballrooms with the patios right outside, perfect for those of us who enjoy a smoke break or two while drafting. The food was great as well, a major upgrade from what I remember out East. The facilitators were top notch as always. Brady Tinker is a helluva nice guy, but even more importantly I can't imagine someone running a better auction. Gwen was a sweetheart, very knowledgable, and to her credit a fellow Mets fan (maybe even more so than me if that's possible

).
- My laptop battery started dying on me just prior to leaving for Vegas. I couldn't find a local electronics store that carried a spare for my model and I couldn't get one delivered in time from an online vendor. Solution.....Lowe's and a 50 foot extension cord. Best $15 I've spent in a long time, though I was fined by OSHA for creating a draftroom tripping hazard, so it ended up being a little more expensive...though still worth it.
- The awards prior to the Main Event were one of my favorite moments of the week. Seeing those that have achieved so much in our contest acknowledged in such a great way was a reminder of how personal the live events can be and how they are so much greater than any Online only event. It was also great to see Greg acknowledged with his award by his long time customers and friends. It was a touching moment with the classic line "Boy, Tom is going to be pissed!!"

It was also great to see some of our former champions acknowledged. Though I've known Jupinka for a couple years now, I got to meet Lindy, Bobby Jurney, and David DiDonato each for the first time. What stuck me most about our former champions is how quiet and unassuming each seems to be. You'd never know they were all champions of our contest if they weren't always introduced that way. If I'm ever lucky enough to win this thing, you can count on that changing immediately.

All kidding aside, they each seemed like really great guys as well as great players.
- The Main Event was a blast as always. I was lucky enough to sit on a side with Wayne Edwards, Gaetan Lavoie, and John Menna. Though they made a habit of never letting a good player fall to me from either side

, they were all fun and funny players to draft with and made the experience a very enjoyable one.
- I had the pleasure of meeting Wayne Edwards just prior to the Main. What a sweetheart of a guy. Knowing that I was a Tom Seaver fan (I wonder how he even knew

), Wayne came to the draft with a 1974 Tom Seaver card from his personal collection as a gift for me. It was such a nice gesture and he's such a nice guy. If I don't win our league, there's no doubt I'll be rooting for Wayne all the way.
- Derek Van Riper of Rotowire was in our Main. I think the thing that struck me the most about him was how young he looks. I'm a fan of Rotowire, but I may have to rethink things. I can't be taking fantasy advise from someone who looks young enough to be my son....errrr.....let's say little brother.
- RT was also in this draft. In fact, we were in three together over the weekend. I can think of a lot of people I'd rather be in that many drafts against than RT. The effects of Vegas must have already been taking hold on me as I was stupid enough to make a side bet with him based on the results of those three drafts. What the hell was I thinking???

I've spoken to RT before, but this was the first time I got to meet him in person. He's as great a guy as I expected and I guess if I've got to lose a side bet to someone, he's as good a person to donate to as anyone.
- Chad Schroeder was another player in this Main. Another great guy, very reserved, very humble and unassuming. For someone who's won as much as he has in as many contests, sports, and formats as there are out there, he makes those he's speaking to feel like the experts and he's the one learning from the conversation. However, he's another that I was in one too many drafts with. My chances of cashing this year may be slim and none.
- The NCAA Viewing Party was a fun downtime between the drafts. The food was great, the screen enormous, the people and conversation enjoyable. The only rotten thing about the whole event was Ohio State blowing their double digit lead and having me donate to the Caesars sportsbook on top of my league draftmates. This was also the first time while in Vegas I got to chat for more than a few seconds with Greg. A really great guy, but he never stopped moving the entire weekend. I found out from him during this party that he and his brother in law Dennis were the only two people onsite from STATS setting up all these drafts. No wonder he was always on the go, but the results were evident in the experience. A great job by both of them. One more thing on Greg, he looks much bigger in his pictures than in person (sorry, an inside joke based on the first thing he said to me when meeting me for the first time this weekend

).
- It was also nice having a TV in the draftroom while taking part in my Saturday afternoon NFBC XII. Make a pick, get up and watch the Louisville-Kentucky matchup, make another pick, get up again and watch the game, rinse, repeat, rinse, repeat. I apologize once again to my leaguemates for interrupting the draft a few times with the occasional expletive during Louisville turnovers or missed layups.
- Anyone who's taken part knows the intensity in an NFBC auction exceeds that of any draft. Multiply that by 1000 and you have the intensity of the AL or Ultimate Auctions, both contests that I took part in for the first times. All I can say about the AL Auction, my first attempt ever at an Only league, is that you know you're in a serious league when you're forced into endgame bidding wars for the likes of Alejandro DeAza and Brandon Allen....and don't even win both of them!!! Alejandro DeAza and Brandon Allen??? I still have nightmares about the experience. The auctions were where I met Jon Stadmueller and Josh Honeycutt, two extremely nice guys, extremely funny, but more importantly deadly auction players. I also met Wil Tyrer at the auctions and learned quite a bit by just sitting next to him. A great player, an even nicer person.
- Shawn Childs and KJ Duke are like the mayors of the Vegas drafts. They know everyone and everyone knows them. This was the first time I've met either in person and they were as great a pair of guys as I expected from past conversations, E-mails, chats or drafts with them. One of my favorite memories of the entire weekend, if not my favorite, took place following the Ultimate Auction, when Shawn and KJ went about analyzing each of the just completed auction teams with a few of us who had taken part still there. Shawn calculating each team's final points and where they will finish in the standings, KJ keeping score, both debating when disagreeing on where a team should be slotted (especially in regards to KJ's team).

Of course, when Shawn was ready to analyze my team, he asked me to leave the room so he wouldn't have to kill it in front of me.

At least he gave me a couple extra points for potential team management.

Still it was one of the most hysterical times of the weekend. By the way Shawn, your Homer Bailey +/- bet on saves is looking a little less promising today.
- There are many, many other great players and great guys I met for the first time this weekend, Kevin Kirves, Dave Potts, Dan Semsel, Chris Schinker, Joe Berg, Dave Hubbard, Bob Mazur, Ken Norred, Greg Churchill, and on and on and on, some for a few seconds, some for longer, but all left a lasting impression. I apologize if I left anyone out, but there were so many great people I was lucky enough to finally meet, it is what I will most take from this Vegas experience. One thing for certain that I noticed about all the great people I met in Vegas that almost all seemed to share.....they are all so nice!! The NYC edge, and sometimes ego, that you find so often in our East Coast drafts were nowhere to be found out west. It's a good thing some of my fellow east coast drafters were there like Bob Particelli, Steve Jupinka, Ken Magner, Ken O'Brien and others to remind me of home and keep me grounded from all the unfamiliar niceness I was surrounded by.

All joking aside, it's always great to see and draft with my east coast neighbors.
My first NFBC Vegas draft experience was a great one. It's also one I plan on taking part in again. Over the next day or so, I'll post the results of the big drafts & auctions I finished out in Vegas and the week prior in Mahwah and Online. My Vegas experience over, it's now all about the teams I'm stuck with while drafting out there.
