Tomorrow morning 4:30ish, Lord willing and the river don't rise, we will be on the road to Vegas. Checked out the weather forecast: 109 deg. and the rain icon... Our pea-brains are attempting to wrap around that concept. We are fascinated to see how these two physical weather phenomenas will play out together, real time. Will the rain explode on impact with the superheated asphalt and cement? Or will it simply flash to vapor in mid-air so that we are walking around in a steam bath for the next couple of days. Or.... will this meteorological oxymoron go completely unnoticed as we are held soothingly in the loving air-conditioned arms of the South Point Sports Book?
Brother Mike has primary responsibility for captaining the Beers with Demo ship the next few days but we may pop in if only to stem the tide of a bad losing streak. Or like the next post, just to get a few things off our chest that have been nagging for a while.
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