In this second installment of a visit to Vegas, I opted this time to walk the length of The Strip.  Okay, let's be honest.  I get carried; I opted this time to make Tubby walk the length of the strip (and back), a total of about 6 miles, round trip.  The exercise (might) do him good.  And, I got to see some neat stuff in the process, and even got to meet Green M&M and the Coca-Cola Bear (which is huge, considering I prefer the cool, refreshing taste of Pepsi). 

It wasn't long before I had more questions about this town than the boy had answers.	Treasure Island; unfortunately, the pirate show wasn't until after dark (and thus, my bedtime).	It's a dolphin, it's a mirage.  Nope, it's The Mirage.
Paris and their Eiffel Tower.  Yes, it's very tall and pointy.  Mmmm, pointy...	The sun setting behind the New York New York skyline.  So nice they had to name it twice?	Now this is what I'm talking about -- finally, someone who's excited to be in a photo with me!
Now, I still prefer Pepsi, but I'm not so much a snob to turn down a photo op.	If it's true love, what's with the bullet holes, and therefore, the "shotgun" wedding suggestion?