All roads lead to Vegas.
Yes, there was a time when they all led to Rome. In fact, I followed those ancient thoroughfares back when I was choosing a college major and ended up studying Latin and Greek. I did go to Rome (even though I had to take a plane). It was even more fabulous than a place where all roads lead should be.
Fast forward a bunch of years and life lessons and jobs and stuff. One day that started out ordinary, my house burned down in a wildfire. My unexpected "stufflessness" resulted in a road trip I predicted would last six months and bring me back to where I started.
It didn’t. Instead, 150,000 miles and seven years later, I found myself in Las Vegas. Somehow, all the roads I took eventually brought me here, where I remain endlessly captivated by a city I believe Julius Caesar would find fascinating, too.
On this site, you’ll find my books and my ramblings, which reflect my circuitous journey from ancient Rome to here-and-now Las Vegas. I hope you enjoy them!