These are the thoughts and observations of me — a woman of a certain age. (Oh, my, God, I'm 65!) I'm single. I'm successful enough (independent, self supporting). I live just outside Chicago, the best city in the world. I'm an aunt and a friend. I feel that voices like mine are rather underrepresented online or in print. So here I am. If my musings resonate with you, please visit my blog again sometime.
Friday, November 28, 2014
Bright light city, the final chapter
Las Vegas is such an aggressively tacky, silly place. There are even slot machines at the airport. After I put my friend on her flight to Los Angeles, I had about 20 minutes before my flight boarded. I went to the ladies room and then played the Dolly Parton slot machine.
I won $36! And then my flight was called, so I didn't have time to lose it.
Thanks, Dolly!
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wishing you a belated Happy Birthday and the trip sounds fun--but not overwhelming--
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Dolly slots--what a hoot! Congrats on the payout!
ReplyDeleteHey, you came out ahead! Congrats and happy birthday!
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