overnight in AC

This past Summer Friday was spent bussing down to Atlantic City for the night. I watched the BF play Blackjack and Craps while cautiously sipping pink vodka/cranberry. Atlantic City is like a much smaller, trashier (if that's possible) version of Myrtle Beach. Where as, the people are basically the same (from Jersey) and there is a rickity-ass "strip" of dollar shops and psychics. After he had his fill of gambling, we retired to our room and ordered room service and a movie. Despite it's seediness, I'd do AC again - if only for the room service and $20 vouchers they give out when you get off the bus.