I'm back after my two-week hiatus while visiting Las Vegas. I'm really glad that I took the trip, and especially glad that I stayed for 2 full weeks. I have a very good idea of what the town is like now, after basically living there and driving around to many parts of it. It seems to be a dark and lonely town. Easy to beat the degenerates at low stakes poker, but hard to find someone that you'd want to have a beer with. I was really excited the first few days, but by the middle of the 2nd week, I was counting the hours until my flight home. I needed this experience to test the waters, and I think I've found my answers. I would love to deal poker and get paid the kind of money they do to basically "referee" a game. And playing at the Stardust is like an ATM machine, because the tourists are that bad at poker. But living there is the price that I'd have to pay. And my heart did not feel like it could make that place my home. Back home now in Illini country, and it sure feels great to be here.