I went to Vegas the other day, what a disappointment that was. I approach all new experiences openly, but what a distraction that place proves to be. Like being in one big advertisement the whole time I was there. Everything that’s wrong with America cranked up to 11 and served on a disposable platter, give me a fuckin’ break. I love you Sis, but next year I pick the vacation destination, capiche?
I must say though, AMAZING uses of scale and architecture. A LOT of talent went into that place- too bad the format is so damned redundant. I overheard on the radio in the cab ride back to the airport that the Planet Hollywood (if I recall correctly, there’s a fair chance I don’t) is bankrupt and trying to sell the multi-billion dollar property. Can you imagine how that feels?
“Guys, we’re out of money.”
“Yeah, but we’re a casino.”
“I know, and that’s what’s so perplexing about the whole mess.”
Musings of a future Madman 