I was supposed to have a nice, long, motorcycle-tattoo-Las Vegas vacation. But, due to he who shall not be named (but I think most of you know already who it is), it turned into a two-day vacation in three destinations. Portland, Las Vegas and Los Angeles. It was not so bad, but it was rather a killer flying back to NYC on the red eye. I arrived at 6:15am and was at my desk by 8:15am. Not awake, but at the desk. Anyway, here are the photos. Thanks for the fun everyone who participated!