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Way back in the 1950’s, before my time, my dad’s family would stay at the El Rancho Hotel in Las Vegas where they saw the telltale mushroom clouds of the atomic bomb tests.
ReplyDeleteMore fun for the squirrels, as the mafia mobsters referred to the gamblers and the tourists of Las Vegas. Squirrels who made them a mint in gambling and tourism.
-Rj