Eduardo Pontaoe
24 Sept 2008

Don’t you bother Gonz Duque for the time being. Let him relax. Let him savor the cuisine at the buffet table of the Palazzo Hotel and Casino.

Gonz is in the center of it all. If he looks west of Las Vegas Blvd. just across the street, he could see Treasure Island Casino with a rotting ship and the image of Blackbeard the Pirate.

Looking south will be The Mirage and its exquisite white tigers of Siegfried and Roy and on the marquee is Danny Gans and his laughable jokes.

Across is The Flamingo, that venerable forerunner of all things gambling, and embellishing its facade is the twin thunders of Donnie and Marie.

Farther down the Strip is The Belaggio, with its dancing waters which can be enjoyed only at night, and close by is Caesars Palace, the Cleopatra of them all and with her opulence is the indefatigable . . . CHER . . . gracing the daily show with magnificence. At $250.00 a ticket, it will not only break your heart, but let you call 911.

Looking north besides The Palazzo is The Wynn, which can only be admired if you take a sip of rare Balvenie Scotch inside the gated entrance of the Niagara Falls west of the Mississippi, and playing a single deck blackjack with its beauteous cropiers.

And if Gonz has the cojones he would try The Extreme or The Top of the World at The Stratosphere Casino six (600) hundred feet above the desert floor. He possibly will tell you, it’s the first time he’d felt his balls in his throat.

But wait a minute, to complete his visit in Sin City, he should go to the Crazy Horse just off The Stratosphere on Sahara Blvd. and it could be the wildest ride of his life.

Enjoy!!!

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