Recently I went to a buffet inside one of the casinos on Fremont street. I must say that I enjoyed the walk in and out more than the crab legs but my wife always has to hit me because I tend to stare at people I think would make good drawing material. I love visiting places where there are bound to be interesting people for me to stare at. I always wish that I had a hidden high resolution camera in my hat to take reference pics. That sounds kinda creepy...but I'm sure I'm not the first artist who has wanted a hat cam. Excuse me, could you look at my hat sir?