n'est pas

On Saturday I met some coworkers in the old part of Vegas and walked around with a ridiculously large drink and then ate a tuna melt. After that I went to the desert and watched my art director's boyfriend and some other people do that motorcross thing which looked crazy like BMX Bandits crazy. We then took a tricked-out golf cart over some sand and rocks and followed a dry wash until it ended at a drop off. Backtracking was harder than you'd think and after several misdirects and several hundred gunshot-riddled signs/plastic container/discarded car part we made it back to the car right before the sun went down. I wish I had taken pictures but my camera has been trapped at the office all weekend.
On Sunday I found a mall and went to it.