Here I am in Las Vegas and there’s a wine bar in the lobby of the hotel I’m staying at called the Hostile Grape, a strange name for a bar. I would have changed it to a Hospitable Grape but the name hasn,t dissuaded wine lovers from flocking to the place. It’s pretty cool-you can try any number of fine wines by paying a fee in self serve pouring stations. The wine is fresh and if there is a particular favorite, you can get a bigger portion by adding some more money. There is also a huge wine tasting tomorrow at Ballys. This morning there was a champagne tasting out on the strip at 10am. The city that never sleeps me included! Jack