As my Dad used to say after a few Carling Red Caps:
She offered her honor
He honored her offer
And all night long
It was honor and offer
I was eight years old. I didn't get it, but I did get an earful when I repeated it to a teacher.
I'm in the throes of planning... the next trip. And it's going to be a full-on Quad Queen enabled dilly. But even after 59 trips to Vegas, I still have a few things to learn about comps. And I'm learning them the hard way.