mcflyvan

Las Vegas is a very strange place.I have just returned from my second trip there. Both business trips, however this time I had decided before I arrived that I would be debauching myself heavily. My first trip I was very focused on work and so I felt like I had not really "experienced" the place. I was not prepared for the level of debauchery that is available to those who are willing and able to spend the loot. I had a great time. Not the kind of place I would choose for a vacation, but I will do it all again at next years trade show. More efficiently.

Awesome, clear view. of the desert mountains on the way in had me planning to rent a car and check out the terrain. Didn't happen

First costumed freak in a long series all the way down the strip. Note my lack of belt buckle, the airport goons seized my AR 15 shaped buckle at YVR.It turns out buying belt buckles with booze on board in Las Vegas is not one of my many talents.

Amazing dinner at a Japanese/Brazilian restaurant. Beef cooked on a hot rock!

Fruit and vegetable based cocktails. Great idea!

Rockinest suit of clothes ever.

Larry Flynt's hustler club?Of course!

Trade show?Oh right, sure let's go look around. What have we here?

Pink is the new black?

Fuel stop.

Fashionable Scottish body armour. Yes!

Glitzy Glock shindig.

Multi generational arms dealers.Note my wonderfully gaudy replacement buckle. Will a massive winged bomb excite the passions of airport security as much as a little wee AR 15? Negative, nary a whimper!