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
3 comments:
do we really want handicapped drivers at the controls of these gigantic rigs careening down the highways? What disability?
Blind? ADHD? Anger Management?
What do you suppose the ticket is for parking a non-crippled semi in the forbidden Blue zone? It's not like the ADA nazis are going to tow the offending 80,000 pounds away
Nice picture though - pretty sky scape.
Is Lavi ded?
"I'm not dead!"
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