A couple times a year I find my way to Las Vegas, to celebrate a special occasion (like an anniversary), to vacation, to go to a basketball tournament, etc.
During the most recent visit, some of the sights and sounds of the strip were a bit muted. Along the stretch of "The Strip" that leads into town from the south, that all to familiar welcome sign, was the site of a memorial to the 58 people who were shot and killed by a deranged man with a weapon of mass destruction.
Words can't express the emotions being felt by those who stopped by this stretch of road on a Sunday morning. I hope the pictures will help.
One of these photos is of the memorial to a New Mexican who was killed.
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