BILL CRIDER'S POP CULTURE MAGAZINE
My husband has always pointed out the lack of clocks in casinos. The first time I went to Vegas, I started on the nickel poker machines at about 11:00 pm. When I was ready to go back to the hotel, I figured it was about 1:00 am--it was actually 4:30 in the morning! Talk about going into a trance--and I was only playing 5-cents a pop!