Living in Las Vegas can be difficult these days. The economy's in the toilet and my house is worth 1/3 of the note. I'm walking on egg shells at work wondering if today's going to be my last. There's over 100 day's in the summer over 100 degree(ferinheight) and the only thing green in this barren desert is the felt top of the craps table. You might ask,"why in the hell do you live there" and the only answer I can come up with is, "IT'S VEGAS BABY!!!"