“While Las Vegas Sleeps…” how ironic a title is that?
The idea that this town – my town – Las Vegas, Nevada – sleeps… that’s pretty funny. What this town does do at it’s absolute most slowest season (which is the week or two before Christmas, by the way, and maybe a few other short stretches throughout the year) is take little “disco naps,” like some drug-crazed party kid taking a quick time-out in the middle of a larger 100 year-long party that just doesn’t want to stop… that won’t stop because it doesn’t have to. God, I love this fucking town.
I have a great life out here. I wouldn’t change a thing. This city keeps me awake, engaged, active. It illustrates simultaneously the best and worst of humanity. It has a deep grit and a fire that is alive and makes other world cities go “whoa!” in a way that, well, we all out here are kind of proud of.
I’ve seen so many shows on like The Discovery Channel or A&E TV or The Learning Channel or whatever that claim to be some highly produced tell-all of what Las Vegas, Nevada is all about. They might give an insight or two, but really, it just made me think… people are interested in the real Las Vegas and I have so many ridiculous experiences out here – why not write about them? So this is it. I’m going to try and update this at least a little bit every day. I might skip a day or two here or there but hopefully it will be consistent enough for you to check back. Also, when the truth about Las Vegas demands it I will change names to protect the guilty. One thing I will not do is judge. Not only is it not my place, shit, it’s my life!
Please fasten your seatbelts, ladies and gentlemen, I’ve got a few things to say…
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- November 13, 2006 / 3:27 am
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