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cbertsch ([personal profile] cbertsch) wrote2006-09-12 10:27 am
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Transferocious

I'm sitting in the Las Vegas airport, in the hideous C terminal Southwest uses. At least there's a Starbucks now. And I suppose there's something to be said for the fact that Las Vegas makes both my point of departure and my destination look really good. Free wireless, too. So that's something. Now I'm going to go look for a broom to sweep the cobwebs from my mind. It's be nice if there were miniature Totoros in there somewhere, but I doubt it.

(Anonymous) 2006-09-13 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
We were just there on Labor Day of all days and had similar thoughts -- did you see the weird "Oxygen Bar"? Every once in a while I get an idea to go to Vegas for some kind of Baudrillardian escapade, but then I remember: it sucks badly. Laura

[identity profile] cbertsch.livejournal.com 2006-09-13 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Sort of like Baudrillard sucks badly. Or at least his post-1970s incarnations. I'm down with his early work, though not blown away.