Had a nice weekend in Laughlin, Nv. Saturday evening we saw Rascal Flatts at the nearby outdoor stadium. The weather was warm, and there was almost a full moon. While waiting in line for Karen to buy a T-shirt, I looked over and saw Neil Hopkins standing in the next line with his lovely wife.  He is now living in Las Vegas  and works for Brinks because he was bored being retired.

This was the view from our seats in the bleachers.  

I've never been a big Rascal Flatts fan, but they put on a great live concert.  They hit the stage right at 8:00 PM and played without a break for almost two hours.  They had a young guy playing the fiddle and harmonica.  He was great on both.

Before the concert we went to dinner at an Italian restaurant in the Tropicana Express Casino.  We got a young male waiter on his first night on his own.  We should have left at that point.  He screwed it all up.  He didn't have the timing thing down yet and it took us an hour and a half to eat.  He came by our table and picked up our salad plates and told us he would put our pizza order in now.  He he brought out our pizza about 30 minutes later and it had pineapple instead of pepperoni.  The manager came to our table and apologized and gave us a 25% discount.