The Iron Skillet Restaurant (another “historic Fred place”), where Fred took me for lunch on our way driving to Las Vegas!

Fred at Iron Skillet
This is me in the hotel room at our Vegas hotel, the Mirage. Don’t I look like I’m trying to be a movie star or something? I was just wearing that cape thing because I was freezing.

Vegas Superstar
After seeing Penn & Teller that night, Fred crashed pretty hard. I thought it was funny so I snapped it.

Fred is out cold