Years ago I was in a long distance relationship. Although I was barely making ends meet with an entry-level job, monthly car payment and rent for an apartment sans roommates, I somehow found a way to fly to visit him as often as possible.
Logging as many trips as I did, I very quickly earned a free flight on Southwest Airlines. This included drink tickets. Ding, ding, ding, ding!!!!
We decided to meet for a long weekend in Vegas, as he had vouchers for a free hotel stay thanks to a gambling problem. As long as I kept my underwear in my pants, I figured this would be a really good weekend.