Oh what a horrible place.
Here it comes Beans.
I tried to skirt around the mess as much as possible but still got caught up in some of it. Part of that was seeking out a Walmart where I knew I could buy the oil I needed to change in the RV soon. There’s around twenty-three Walmarts in Las Vegas. Just think about that for a moment.
Oh the humanity I saw in the store! Well, the entire drive through the city for that matter.
They certainly did not heed to the message on this sign.
I nearly got sideswiped by some young hoodlum racing by just before this photo was taken.
Good Lord, just get us out of here in one piece.
A must needed commodity to live in Las Vegas I guess.
Here’s one for you ladies.
Not a chance if I can help it.
In case you are wondering there are no Walmarts from here on out to our winter destination.
That is why I had to stop here for the oil (to save $10) plus a few other items.