I have developed an unhealthy fear of every middle-aged white guy in a suit. Stocky, slicks his hair back—you know the type.
As I write this post, I am circling the pit looking for an opportunity to strike..
Two years ago, I received an eerie email from a Las Vegas surveillance professional by the name of “T.Dane.” He said he knew who Ben and I were (this was long before the any Documentary or major press). He said that although his day job was to protect casinos and […]
I never check bags, but I do like to pack enough in my carry-on to achieve multiple “looks” on trips. The goal is to not necessarily to hide my identity, but to present a character whom the casinos will not associate with my identity.
I thought this was a perfect example of expecting the unexpected.