Thanks to everybody who emailed me ideas of how to keep busy at night in Las
Vegas. I will keep a few of the suggestions away from my wife's eyes. Like
the brothel and the machine gun parlor.
I'm outta here Monday. During my last visit there (1968), I got arrested
for vagrancy, of all things! I had forgotten my gold neck chain and diamond
pinky ring and seem to have given the police the wrong impression. I hope
it has changed since then. I still don't have a neck chain, but I do own a
credsit card now!
Adios for a week!
JohnD
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