Do you ever experience odd connections when you fly?  Yesterday, we were heading to California from Tennessee and the first leg of our flight took us to Washington D.C.  We flew to the Atlantic before turning around to the Pacific.



When we landed in Las Vegas, the temperature was 105 degrees and going higher.



Here's the Las Vegas Highway.



We were driving through Southern California last night and searching for a place to stay.  When I pulled over to ask some local policemen about where to stay in that city, they recommended that we head 12 miles down the highway.  One officer stated that if we stayed in that town, there could be a 90% chance of our car being burglarized.