Saturday letter writer Troy Pyles beat me to the punch. I give the casinos another two years of giving the shaft to the public before people wise up. I recently met a client at Caesars Palace for a meeting. The bill for breakfast for three people was $170. Parking was $25 for 90 minutes. I have sent out an email to all of my clients: No meetings at any Strip resort from this date forward.
And why do the taxpayers have to be involved?
The U.S. Department of Transportation grant to study the alternatives to improving public transit on Charleston means we will spend $5.9 million of before Charleston ever sees an orange cone. Wow.
I’ve lived in Southern Nevada since 1996, and school zones are invisible to many drivers. It seems that the casual attitude of local officials hasn’t helped much.
The issue is that the Las Vegas casinos are no longer fun. It certainly is time for another reinvention.
I’m a Canadian who, like many others, has thoroughly enjoyed past visits to your state. For months, however, we have endured your president’s insults, his unprovoked trade war and his threats to Canada’s sovereignty.
