The Fremont Street Experience in downtown Las Vegas wasn't the jolliest place on Earth this past Christmas. There wasn't a lot of jingle and magic during my night walk of the attraction.
Sure, the overhead light show was spectacular, but there weren't a lot of twinkling lights and tinsel in front of the casino as in years past.
Why, the giant Christmas tree even lacked one very important element - there was no Santa sitting there taking children's orders.
At the Plaza Hotel end of the street, a very loud (and not so good) country band was performing to a very quiet and sparse crowd. Granted, it was a Monday night. Still, I expected it to be rocking as it was the past few years.
Oh well ... at least I saw a drummer boy. I'll tell you about that next time.
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