No knitting today. We had to go to a retirement party at the casino. Apparently, Dale Earnhardt Jr. was there for some reason (he had requested the room we were in, but DH's company had already booked it and have dropped a lot of dough there in the past year). There also was a Pat Green concert. So, it was ungodly crowded and smoky. Gross. They won't let anyone smoke in the banquet/concert rooms/restaurants, but will let them smoke outside in the hotel hallway. I hate it. Every time I went to use the restroom there would be a pack of women standing around smoking. I thought to myself...what is this high school?