
Photo by Diane Taylor
I don’t know why but last Wednesday I screwed up my courage and decided to go to a huge trade show at the Las Vegas Convention Center. I decided if getting there was too difficult, I would just go and gamble.
But, to my surprise, when I entered the West Parking Lot, I was directed to a convenient parking space. I walked not far to “catch” my Tesla car that would take me (at no cost) to the Central Hall area. No crowd for the cars; a smooth ride (with a driver) and suddenly I was at the World of Concrete 2025. I had registered for the show just the day before and didn’t get a return email that my reservation had been accepted, but in the South Hall as I entered a line, a lady asked my name and birth date, looked me up on her hand-held phone and said I was duly registered and directed me to a counter where my badge awaited. How smooth!
The rest of my visit is seen on the attached video. There is something about the World of Concrete that I have always liked, even though if you asked me to make anything out of concrete I would be stumped. The weather was lovely and I quite enjoyed everything that happened last Wednesday.