A cousin of mine rented a bungalow for a week-end about six months ago to go to a casino. I had to work that particular time so I told them I wouldn’t be able to go. They kept insisting that I go because the trip wouldn’t be as fun unless I went along. I really didn’t want to take off when I’m suppose to work because I know how it can be working short staffed. The sponsor of the trip got mad with me and none of them has spoken to me yet, who cares. I’ve since been to the casino in Gulfport, Mississippi with my best friend and I’m sure they knew about it and I don’t care.