We visited Las Vegas in the morning and I got a great idea for a short story titled, "Casino Breakfast". It's characters range from the deranged guys who are still screaming and cruising the strip at 8:00 a.m., to the sad old ladies with oxygen bottles, still playing the slots inside. Everyone, including the blackjack dealer, looks very tired. Sorry Vegas, but we're happy to let whatever happens there stay there. On the other hand, your surrounding mountains, deserts and lakes are beautiful.
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