This may be a bit of a goofy blog post but this weekend as I walked down the famous Strip a few things stood out. First, small children should not be out past midnight, let alone in Las Vegas where everyone on the street is stumbling drunk and people pass out prostitution flyers (complete with naked women) every few steps. Second, people in Vegas love the Chrysler 300C. I'm not sure if some rental fleet in Vegas actually bought a few dozen of the cars but in one afternoon walk from Bally's to the Alladin (about two city blocks) at least half a dozen 300Cs roared by in heavy traffic. There were also about four or five Dodge Magnums. This was the norm during the entire weekend. If I had taken a shot for every 300C I saw I'd probably still be in Vegas, in a gutter.