The top picture is of the Encore from ground level. The second picture is of the famous carving in the Riviera building and the third is of course the Stratosphere.
My morning gambling excursion ended in a rather funny incident at the Encore. First though, I must write of the morning weather repeating Thursday’s clear, fresh coldness on my hike to the Stratosphere. I stopped in at the
I arrived at the end of my journey near Encore’s beautiful entryway in the rear and was accosted by a very nice young man greeting the limousine arrivals. He was all smiles, perfect demeanor, and polite can I be of service look. My attire tripped his extrasensory perception Rube Alert. I may be up to no good, due to the fact I look like I just walked up from an
“Hello, Sir, how are you today?” My sudden escort asks expansively, friendly as all get out.
“Very well, thanks,” I respond, noting he’s falling in alongside me.
“It is a beautiful morning, isn’t it? Are you a guest here, Sir?”
“Why yes, I am.” I prove it by digging my wallet out with the handsome red room key.
“Welcome back to the Encore, Sir. Have a great day.” He moves off with Rube Alert alarm reset.
“Thanks, I will.” It’s nice to belong. :)