Beautiful pics of the falls at night! I can see where you like to go at night.
One time, I played black jack in Reno from 9 pm until 9 am, playing just what I wanted to lose, $150. They kept moving me from table to table because I kept winning and they thought that I was counting cards. I wasn't. I was just following my late father's advice who said that when the dealer shows a low hand, stick on 16. Who needed to count cards when you had your late, Irish, lucky father saying that from heaven.
I got so many watered down drinks and snacks and breakfast. Oh, and I always tipped the dealers.
Next time, ask me about the cute army young guy on leave who wanted to pick me up.