Boy, Las Vegas is impressive at night from the air. We arrived here at McCarran at about 2:30, and were able to successfully get one of the gate agents to print out our tickets for our next two flights. The official word was that everyone coming in on this plane was supposed to go down to the ticket counter, but I told her we were already ticketed, the lady on the phone had told us not to leave the secure area, and we should have a gate agent print the tickets. She looked at our record, her eyes widened, and she went ahead and did it.
The slot machines kind of amuse me. I might have to play one. But not for long.