Here’s 6 ace Las Vegas bars and more; How to do Vegas the Sailor Jerry way

We’re driving single file, the five of us, up and down the sand hills in the desert 15 minutes outside of Las Vegas, the only thing separating us from injury is the battered and beaten roll cage of the dune buggies were throttling, trying to keep pace with our guide. Above us, a clear blue sky lets the sun in, burning up the ground below us; in the distance, the hotels and towers of the Las Vegas Strip stretch into the sky. We hit one steep dune, and Joey — it’s always Joey — launches his buggy into the air, diving out of sight behind the sand...