Showing posts with label recession. Show all posts
Showing posts with label recession. Show all posts

Monday, January 23, 2012

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Son Down



The recession claims another victim.

The Jesus store on Las Vegas Blvd. closes its doors.

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Build It



"If you don't build me a resort/casino in Las Vegas right now, I'm going to pout."

"Aw, c'mon kitten, you know daddy can't afford to build a resort/casino in today's economic climate"

"Ivanka's daddy built her something!"

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Santa Waits



Santa is waiting to strike!

With Credit Card debt poised to follow subprime mortgages into the abyss, it's no surprise that we are heading into a season of Holiday Fear as opposed to Cheer.

(If you click on the image and look at the larger size, you'll notice what looks like a pair of dessicated, wattled tits in the reflection in the windows. Ick. And unintentional)

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Recession Proof

Whistling past the graveyard.

Click on the images to see the map.




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.