Vegas

After driving through five states and racking-up a bit over nine-hundred miles we (four of us) arrived in Las Vegas just as the sunset allowed the city to come alive with lights.  Four F16 jets swooped overtop our car in a formal greeting as we funneled down into the web of highways and neared the Strip.

My sweet little sister lives here and we drove down—seriously—to decorate her house for Halloween and then help her scare kids tomorrow night.

I am posting a twice-as-smarter-than-me-phone picture of my little sister taken as we walked her pull-against-you-all-the-time dogs in Vegas early this morning.

--Mitchell Hegman