My new hubby and I took a trip to live in Las Vegas with my
new inlaws, after hubby came back from Okinawa in the army.
I wore a new knit going away suit, that was form fitting. And
since we sat and laid in our reclining seats for two days and
one night, I tried carefully not to stretch my suit out of shape.
And when I arrived, the skirt of my suit was in fact, stretched
to a larger size from moving around in my chair.
During the course of that trip, we found the dining car food
too expensive for what you got. And so we asked the con-
ductor if there would be any stops with a railside cafe or
something to grab a burger. And there was one. And we ran
off the train as soon as we could. Put a fast order in, and
walked away with what you'd have thought was the treat of a
lifetime. Those burgers tasted so good for we hadn't eaten
all day. And that's when a burger was the same shape as
what it was advertised to be. Nice and fat, with pickles and
lettuce, tomato and onion. Yum!
We had a drink in the smoking car that evening, and looked out the big windows at the stars at night. Oh it was so black out there.
We were traveling over desert wasteland and there wasn't a
cloud in the sky. The bartender said we looked like honey-
mooners. And we felt like them too, so we said we were. We
hadn't seen each other since our honeymoon, months before
anyway. So it wasn't a lie, we felt. It was still continuing. So we
had a romantic pause on our trip that evening, since other than the bartender we were alone at the other end of the car.
We arrived in Vegas that next evening, and saw all the
lights as we pulled into the downtown core. We were met by
my husbands' parents, and taken to their home. I remember
thinking I had never seen a town so lit up like that, in all my life. And that was when only the main strip downtown was
the attraction. There were only a couple of landmark hotels
out on the highway. Now that highway is the main focus and
main tourist area in town.