"Mario it is nice to see you again. This is my friend Rob." In the twenty five plus years Riggs has called Las Vegas home he has made numerous connections. The owner of the nicest joint in town is yet another - "Follow me gentlemen, we have a table ready for you." He leads us through the crowd and directly to our table.
"Don't stare. At your two o'clock is nice, very nice." He motions with his eyes to a lady sitting at the table next to us. You don't go to one of the fanciest places in town and not see fancy women. And she was plenty fancy indeed - "Oh my goodness. That should be illegal," I tell him as I spot her, I then add - "Between breakfast at Pancake House and the feast for lunch at K.J's and now dinner at Ferraro's. Well, you sure know how to keep a guy well fed Riggs."
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