I pay the money, so it’s my date, and I’ll make the plan sweetie
[QUOTE=Mike 80]I do NOT walk girls out to the garage and do my business there. No desire to meet Uncle Leroy or raise red flags among surveillance or garage security whose interest I might pique by walking out to my car through the casino. Instead these are always pickups I've made somewhere else on the street. The garage I select and the spot inside the garage are always of my own choosing...
...I separate that from occasions where I pick up a girl and take her back to the casino where I am staying. In that situation I think it's somewhat less likely that I'll run into her Uncle Leroy but admit there's some possibility of encountering Leroy the Stranger Opportunist.[/QUOTE]I'm probably more suspicious and cautious about this stuff than the majority of guys here, and may be in danger of becoming the resident old maid always nagging to look both ways before crossing the street, but I do think there are some general principles embedded in that plan that are good to think about almost anywhere you do it.
It is much harder to pull any kind of set-up if she had no way of knowing the destination in advance and it isn't near the spot of the pickup or is inaccessible to anyone else without my permission. It's also less convenient for someone planning to do the old plain vanilla cash and dash. I only follow my own advice about 90% of the time, but having these rules in mind makes me think about what I'm doing if I'm about to make an exception. I think many of the unhappy surprise hangovers from hell in Las Vegas involve someone who comes to town with more dollars than sense and has about twelve too many free drinks and/or is hypnotized by her looks, putting their ordinary healthy skepticism into a temporary vegetative state when doing something they would never have done elsewhere, on the vague theory that if it's in Vegas reality is suspended and there can't be any of the normal consequences that would have made them think twice about doing the same thing in the same way back in Buffalo. "Clueless tourists travelling while stupid" stories serve as an entertaining local spectator sport substituting for the absence of a major professional sports franchise. The transient nature of the business in the resorts also might contribute to it, since they don't think there's much chance they'll ever run into you again.
On any one single roll of the dice I don't think these are extremely high probability events if I use the same ordinary horse sense I'd want to use anywhere else, but I do this stuff often enough that if I allow myself to get too complacent and careless it would just be a matter of time before I crapped out.