Sometimes, I'm really starting to think that vacations just aren't worth it.
Don't get me wrong, if I got my way my entire existence would become nothing more than one long vacation " me, Kate, the beach, a good glass of scotch and a houseboy with a tropical name.
Like Managua.
Read Jarid Shipley's complete column by picking up Thursday's Nevada Appeal or checking out his blog at www.nevadaappeal.com/partyofone
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