...of Hell.
Or "Las Vegas" as it is known (most sincere apologies to all of you--and this includes my family--who adore Vegas. To each his/her own, right? I know there are places in this world that I love that others simply can't stand or wouldn't dream of visiting...).I was there on Saturday for the wedding of my sweet niece and her fiance. She was a most beautiful bride and he was a most handsome groom. But Las Vegas? Um, ick.
I was there once before more than 10 years ago, and B. and I (and my parents) actually had a
really fun time: we saw the Liberace Museum; an Elvis impersonator; Hoover Dam; the neon sign graveyard; and the Flying Elvi. It was fun--once.
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You know I love Vegas, especially the 'old' Vegas. I remembering when the parking lots were dirt and gravel and adjacent to the casinos.
See you tomorrow! D.
Your niece and her husband look great in that picture.
HA HA
It's one of those places that I feel stressed over if I don't have a SUPER FANTABULOUS GOOD TIME.
dencie
I want to go dencie and singie with my friends.
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