We Don’t Need More Prayers, We Need Tougher Gun Laws

Read MoreAnother mass shooting. More bloodshed. More death. More agony.
And, of course, more thoughts and prayers.
Sigh.

Read MoreAnother mass shooting. More bloodshed. More death. More agony.
And, of course, more thoughts and prayers.
Sigh.

Read MoreThe Las Vegas Club in downtown Las Vegas was a smelly armpit of a casino, coated in a mix of disgusting bodily fluids and cheap booze, the dingy carpets dusted in cigarette ash and I adored every sick square sentimental inch of all that rotten residue and loved blowing every dumb dollar I wasted there. Here’s my recollection of the joy of tackiness.

Read MoreSheldon Adelson dropped out of the local stadium deal. That places the NFL’s Oakland Raiders-to-Las Vegas move in jeopardy, or does it? Look for this stadium to be built — somehow (and the taxpayers will end up paying for it).
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Yes, that’s me. Age 5. 1967.
I can’t say where and when exactly my infatuation with games of skill and chance first began, but it probably happened inside the crib. That wasn’t a baby rattler I was shaking. It was a pair of dice.
This baby needs a new pair of shoes. Seven out. Line away.
Here’s a gambling story.

Bill Brennan committed the perfect crime in 1992. He also managed to get away with it. How a loner robbed a casino of more than $500,000.
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