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Sunday morning in sunny Las Vegas

It’s a sunny Sunday morning in Las Vegas, and we’re showered, dressed, and ready to begin the drive back to Phoenix. First, though, we’re heading to Sunday Mass at St. Bridget, about a fifteen-minute drive from The Orleans and about a mile from Downtown. Last time we were there, the priest overslept and was about a half-hour late. To make up some of the time, he shortened the sermon to, “Don’t take Benadryl before bed if you have somewhere to be in the morning.”