Last weekend my wife and I flew to Las Vegas. We don’t get out of the house much these days, unless we’re going grocery shopping or taking the kid to the park. Needless to say, we were looking forward to getting a good night’s sleep and eating some nice meals while the kid stayed home with his grandmother.
On Thursday, we visited the Neon Museum.
We took…
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