Vegas...baby? Nick and I took a 24 hour laser guided journey to this wonderfully boring place called Las Vegas. Don't get offended if you love it- there were several obvious factors eleminating us from having the kind of time you're supposed to, namely the lack of money. Needless to say, all $6 I shoveled into a series of slot machines never found it's way back to me. I guess it was never really mine. We didn't drink, but there were enough plastic yard-thermos cocktail bearers around to make me feel nautious anyway. OH! Burn on Vegas. It wasn't all bad folks, there was "The Mad Greek Cafe" in Baker, CA on the way back. Two milkeshakers and a gyro-plate. We went and saw and drove back the same day. Feel free to check out the mission's visual consolations.