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. Follow @lavi_d_avegas
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The Hen and I ate at some schmanzy restaurant at the top of the Paris...it was cool. A guys from a company that once did some work for me and still likes hearing about my Scummy Life of Chaos and Drama™ took us.
Thanks for the furst inside look.
Weather is supposed to cool....great time to open an outdoor place to eat.
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