What Drains In Vegas, Stays In Vegas
Any other city, there could be some reasonable explanations for crusty material that pooled around the drain in the bath tub.
Any other city, there could be some reasonable explanations for crusty material that pooled around the drain in the bath tub.
…or I’ll stand and I’ll kick and I’ll shout shout shout shout! A seriously dinged door from a suburban Las Vegas hotel. Wasn’t this a Nicholas Cages movie?
From a worker in Las Vegas for two months, at an off-strip “extended stay” motel.
What happens in Vegas occasionally ends up on the floor of the walkway that connects the Luxor and the shops at Mandalay Bay.
At Caesars Palace from a couple who were trying to have a romantic Valentines Night.
This is the second in a series of Hellevator shots from the Flamingo in Las Vegas. Great hotel. Clean. Outstanding staff but the Habitat wing elevators are surreal in their nastiness.
What happens in Las Vegas apparently stays in Las Vegas but all over the elevators at The Flamingo.
I caught this at a strip hotel that is very nice and very old. The oldest on the strip. Figure that one out. Little white crusty borders where blobs of something creamy white had landed on the carpet.
From Jennifer at iputmylifeonashelf.com where she spotted a squashed cockroach that tried to get out of the Treasure Island but got stopped short of the door.
Hard to see but two little brownish red pubes embedded in some kind of stickiness on the lid of an ice bucket in Las Vegas.
Claire: This is why I can't stand drunk people.
Claire: I see a bean and some corn.
L'appel Duvide: Is that bean with bacon soup? Seriously?