A man came to my door this morning, riding a bicycle with a bucket hanging off the handlebar. He very kindly, asked if he could wash my Grand Jeep Cherokee. When I hesitated to assess how dirty it was, he quickly added, “Please, I need to eat.” It brought tears to my eyes.

A man came to my door this morning, riding a bicycle with a bucket hanging off the handlebar. He very kindly, asked if he could wash my Grand Jeep Cherokee. When I hesitated to assess how dirty it was, he quickly added, “Please, I need to eat.” It brought tears to my eyes.

Just 3 weeks ago, I was in Las Vegas and I’m already back. No, I’m not lost. I’d picked up Jerry Seinfeld tickets while waiting to see Cher at Caesar’s Palace, knowing it would be the perfect excuse to pick up where I’d left off exploring Las Vegas.

Vegas was fab- in fact, it was more than fab.  I booked a first class ticket that stopped through Denver, and aside from a loooong wait for luggage recheck after customs, the flight was smooth and carefree.  Surprisingly, it wasn’t much more to book a 1st class ticket, than it would have been to book [...]