Tuesday, July 27, 2010

White Sands



Somewhere on the Strip, September, 2008.

4 comments:

D said...

missile testing range?

The_Scum said...

Pushing the use of elecrtical tape to new extremes?

Damn you D!

D said...

damn me, Scum - whatever for?

To paraphrase T. Jefferson: I can't pick your pocket or break your leg.

If you wanted to make a snarky comment about sunny New Mexico vacation get-away places, you should have gotten here earlier.

But Lavi is vast, he contains multitudes, his virtual tent is large enough for everyone.

To paraphrase R. King: can't we all just get along?

Lavi D. said...

It is true. I am vast.

But I'm trying to work some of it off by riding around the neighborhood and limiting myself to one or two beers a night.


Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.

-Hunter S. Thompson


Dedicated to the other side of Las Vegas, namely; the sprawling, mad, incoherent underpinnings of the world's favorite destination.

That, and the occasional ranting about nothing in particular.