What can one say about this city? If you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all? Hmmm, unfortunately I've not mastered that. We sit 2 miles from the strip. Too dense for an RV, we rented a car. The lights are intriguing, the "attractions" are clever indeed. We drove down the strip gawking at signs and names we'd seen and heard before. It did seem rather wild on the streets but I thought we could park and see the lighted fountain show at the 1/4-mile-long Bellagio cement pond, then get a bite to eat. I was wrong. The crowds are funneled through places we didn't want to be. For my homeys, you might imagine a huge, drunken Gatlinburg with dozens of casinos; and slightly worse traffic. I'm not a fan of G'burg either lest you think I'm biased. I exposed my family to sights they won't wish to see again, for which I'm sorry. We're going to hang here today, the boys have
late tee time under lights; only about 100 then. We'll move on out tomorrow. We ate at Jack In The Box.
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