A little taste of Las Vegas at night (I'm here for Blogworld). Kate and I were outside the Bellagio and Paris Las Vegas hotels (watching the spectacular water show at the former), and passed this sad sack street preacher. The fundie freaks warning folks about the wages of sin turn up everywhere. This one feels Vegas is fertile territory, of course.


He really needs to do some work on his presentation - definitely not enough hellfire. He does receive bonus points for telling us this:

"If you're going in there (the Bellagio) to rent a room, read Psalm 51...you know, like Area 51."

OK, that was just bizarre. However, the signs these folks were carrying were ace work, lol. See pix below the fold. The preacher is in the lower left corner.

The flip side of the sign: