It’s been an very interesting 25 years. I came to town as a 31 year old. I intended to write a big long essay about the changes I’ve witnessed. I didn’t get to it, but didn’t want the day to go by without notating the occasion.
February 2nd was the day I got here with the clothes and the dog. We had moved some furniture from Ohio previously that was stacked up in the garage at my parents, but once the dog is there…..that’s where you live.
I knew then, as I know now, that Vegas is forever….