Vacant Vegas

                                          The grocery store.

                                          A local health clinic, never finished.

                                          A drugstore.

                                           A supermarket.

                                          An apartment complex where they apparently
                                          cut down all the trees.

                                          The corner of Geist and Geist? That's just creepy.

Wedding Shoes

Hey baby- stand next to that grafitti!

So this is our park down the street in North Las Vegas.  As you can see, the economy isn't really bouncing back here at home.  

 We didn't play on this jungle gym.  I called Animal Control because the dog was acting sick and growling.
   

This is where the contract workers take their lunches and breaks in between jobs, I guess. And drop the F-bomb like a million times.  Not that I'm against freedom of speech or their right to hang out at the park.  But it is a park for children.



P.S. No babies were harmed in the making of this photo essay. And Animal Control came out for the dog.