Livin' Devil May Care…
November 12, 2018
Livin' Devil May Care…
Las Vegas is the city of broken dreams for many, but I have
always loved it and I visit there at the very least every other year as the
Dive Equipment and Marketing Association (DEMA) convention has been held there
every other year on a rotating basis with Orlando for years, Since I have been
working for RPM Nautical for just over the past decade a group of us has been
going every year to check out the latest in Scuba Diving gear, check in with
those in the dive industry who support our work and to attend seminars related
to our work.
This year, I met my colleague and friend Howard there as we
sent s smaller contingent than in recent years with just the two of us on hand
to represent RPM. Another friend who has often worked with us in the past was
also on hand so the three of us got to hang out and reconnect when we were not
attending the conference. For the past few years we have been staying at
Mandalay Bay and we once again had a suite there.
It was my first visit to Mandalay (and Vegas) since the
tragic shooting last year at the Route 91 Harvest Music Festival and I must
admit I felt a little strange especially since our suite was the exact same
suite as the shooter used only two floors below, so our view of the area was
pretty much the same as his was on that tragic day. I almost changed our
reservation because I knew that may be the case, but then I thought that I was
not going to allow the actions of one crazy idiot change the way I lived my
life.
Since neither Howard nor I are gamblers, we find other fun
activities in Las Vegas to entertain us in the evenings after the show has
closed. There are so many options of shows, food, shopping and other
entertainment options that we really wanted to do something different. So our
first night in town, we found ourselves at the Thomas and Mack center where we
watched a college basketball game between the hometown UNLV Runnin’ Rebels and
UC Riverside.
It was an early season match-up and UNLV clearly had a
significant advantage, pulling away to win the game by more than 20 points in
the final tally, but it mattered not to us. It was great to get to see a college
basketball game live, something it seems like it has been some time since I had
done. It was fun hanging out with Howard as well as we both enjoyed the game.
After the game, we made the short walk to my favorite
off-strip Dive Bar, the Double Down Saloon. Recognized as one of the best dive
bars in the US, I must agree as it has a classic seediness, yet welcoming
atmosphere where anyone and everyone is welcome. Dark and Sketchy and home to a
few dozen denizens of the underbelly of Vegas, the place is a real treat for
anyone bold enough to hang out and engage the locals, who may seem scary on the
outside are actually for the most part really interesting and accommodating people.
I love going there and try to stop in for at least one evening every time I am
in town.
With the holidays upon us, Vegas is in the process of
transforming from fall to a winter wonderland and we checked out the atriums at
the Bellagio, where they still had massive autumn-themed decorations on display
as well as the lobby of the Wynn, which was already full of the Christmas
spirit. The amount of time, money and effort that goes into decorating Vegas
for the holidays is unmatched from anyplace I have been with the possible
exception of New York City.