I went to Las Vegas for 72 hours — one thing in my hotel was a total show-stopper
"Man, I really like Vegas," Elvis once declared about the Nevada retreat he considered his second home. After a whirlwind 72-hour stint in "Sin City", I find myself agreeing with the King. Bright, brash and bathed in neon, Las Vegas is an assault on the senses, dazzling visitors with its promise of glitzy entertainment.