Don’t stand still

What happens in Vegas is supposed to stay in Vegas, but I’m going to tell you about a crazy experience I had.

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I was recently in town speaking at a conference.

The first night, there was a party for attendees. I got talking to the bartender. He was an older gentleman in his 70s. He told me some history about the Tropicana hotel: how it had opened in 1957 and had links to the famous mobster, Frank Costello....