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Contre Las Vegas

I've never been to Vegas, and I don't particularly want to go. Nevermind the obnoxious, chintzy side of a town founded by the mob. Having lived in Tempe, Arizona, I can tell you, the desert ain't meant for people.

That said, there's something cleansing about an open sky and an empty vista.
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