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Decades ago, in 1989, the year George H.W. Bush was sworn in as President, the Exxon Valdez spilled millions of gallons of oil in the ocean, and the Berlin Wall came down...something actually important happened:

The Boys' Vegas Trip was born.

In a land called Paradise, a small group of men who loved basketball embarked on a hajj to that desert filled with wonder: Las Vegas. While there, they found the Mirage, the California Pizza Kitchen, and, most importantly, memories and friendships to last a lifetime. 

Over the years, our tribe of Boys Vegas Trippians has grown far and wide, stretching from coast to coast and from generation to generation. Men have become brothers and brothers have become lifelong attendees. Stories have been birthed and legends have been made (and some in the actual tournament, too). 

Each year during the Sweet 16 and Elite 8 of March Madness we gather in the (Un)Holy Land and celebrate our traditions, our wins, and our friendship. We lounge by the pool, we bet props, we cheer, we laugh, and boy, do we eat. And to that, we say: What could be better? the Boys' Vegas Trip. 

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