oh no you don't, not like that
[QUOTE=Mike 80]I'll let the topic drop at this point[/QUOTE]After dismissively slamming the other poster who's opinion doesn't match yours. You're quite welcome to disagree, as some friends here have, but I sure don't care for that method of doing so.
I haven't "missed that drama." Am I "off the turnip truck?" They are prime high crime areas and magnets for opportunistic thugs, and they are patrolled for just that reason. Find it paradoxical if you wish, I don't, it's what I see. My particular turnip truck has for years travelled to Los Angeles and parked with SWs in selected spots in the most notorious ghetto, but won't do the same thing in a Las Vegas casino garage, becuase I find them to be simultaneously more patrolled and more dangerous places to have my pants down. It may be a dumb place to mug someone, but there doesn't seem to be an intelligence test to join the street creep union. Perhaps it is a little different than Atlantic City, I wouldn't know about that. This is a city of a million and a half people, including many who've not earned their boy scout good citizenship merit badge.
Do what you feel comfortable with, but I have been questioned by security on one occasion while cleaning my windshield and another while briefly checking my drive belts to investigate a noise, and also know of two killings during robberies in casino parking within the last six months, as well as having to personally ask a group of surly menacing bandana clad dudes to please finish smoking their little glass pipe a few feet further down so I can back my car out of it's space at the Flamingo. I have had a few serious close scrapes in the past just going to my car from the casino when I was not attentive to my environment, and I take precautions there, not a special feeling of unique safety. I think I may be just a little bit familiar with the subject too, and I may have been seen here and there around Vegas, oh, at least once or twice perhaps. Trick rolls are very common in LV, and one should not think there is some magical immunity on casino land. Ask the family of the man killed while having his car jacked at the Bellagio.
P.S. to PZ, Here you go:
[SIZE=5]Police seek shooter of man killed in Palms parking lot[/size]
[B]Las Vegas police say prostitution might be factor in incident[/b]
By FRANK CURRERI
REVIEW-JOURNAL
A 38-year-old man was gunned down Tuesday morning in front of the Palms.
Authorities are investigating whether prostitution played a role in the slaying, the second outside the hotel in two years.
[url]http://www.reviewjournal.com/lvrj_home/2005/Apr-27-Wed-2005/news/26387097.html[/url]
Don't expect to get what you just requested very often. This incident is unusual in that it was allowed to get into the public press in Las Vegas. The industry usually prevents that kind of publicity, unless there is a celebrity involved and it is publicized elsewhere. Casinos are more significant to local media advertising departments than all other industries combined. They are not usually in the Vegas press. The poor tourist slaughtered at the Bellagio was buried in a paragraph in the back pages, and a string of serial muggings in garages was killed in print, and when the police description of the prolific suspect was allowed to be mentioned on one broadcast station they omitted locations to avoid naming casinos in an unfavorable context.
The most heavily survielled place on earth DOES NOT equal the safest.
P.P.S. You got me curious about how many of the incidents that I know about have made the local press. The answer is not many, in fact none of them that I have some direct knowlege about, just those with some special "hook" to make them more newsworthy or hard to ignore than usual. The R-J no longer permits free use of it's archives beyond a week, but a quick check did allow me to call up some abstracts, and you'll have to pay for complete access. The R-J has now absorbed the Sun. Here's a little sample tour, on-Strip, off-Strip, and downtown:
Date: June 11, 2005
Section: City
Page: 2B
Words: 386
Poker champion details heist attempt at Bellagio
By GLENN PUIT REVIEW-JOURNAL
One of the nation's best poker players told in court Friday how he fended off two robbers trying to steal his $150,000 in gambling chips during an ill-advised attack at Bellagio last year.
Greg "Fossilman" Raymer said he was returning to his hotel room at the Strip resort on Dec. 20 at 2 a.m. with $150,000 in chips in a duffle bag when authorities allege Kevin R. Joy, 35, and Deem Cassim, 31, tried to jump him and force
Date: August 28, 2005
Section: City
Page: 3B
Words: 792
WEEK IN REVIEW: Gunman kills woman in Suncoast parking lot
Ronald Miller stared down the barrel of a gun on Tuesday and didn't beg for mercy. "Go ahead and do it, you son of a *****," Miller recalled telling the armed stranger who ambushed him and his wife in the Suncoast casino parking lot Tuesday morning.
Within seconds, the man made good on his threat to kill and pulled the trigger. Miller's wife, Julie, 68, who he said had offered the gunman money, lay dying in the Henderson couple's
Date: April 22, 2005
Section: City
Page: 3B
Words: 217
Man sought in series of assaults, robberies
REVIEW-JOURNAL Las Vegas police are asking the public for help in identifying a man investigators believe has assaulted and robbed five elderly men since December in downtown Las Vegas.
The suspect, police said, watches elderly men inside resorts and follows them when they proceed to an elevator, police said.
The suspect then has followed the victims as they exit the elevator. He has grabbed them and pushed them to the ground before robbing them, police said.
Funny story from way back when
One of my first days of work in Las Vegas, somewhere in 81 I think it was, found me in a bit of a wise-guy type house. Being from the land of wise-guys, I figured I would try something on my own.
After flagging the broad as a potential & new CW, I struck up a conversation with her. She told me about herself and her rates (this was 81 remember). I suggested that perhaps we could work out an arrangement between herself and her friendly security guard (me).
Her expression instantly turned to one of dispair and she fumbled in her little street walker purse. She then said, "I don't know what to do - I already have to give this guy 20%". Then she handed me the swing shit pit boss's business card.
I knew the guy, he confirmed her statement and we later had a good laugh over it.
I never was able to negotiate any bargain prices with her.