sunrise on Paradise _ Royal Hopper

sunrise on Paradise _ Royal Hopper

Improv in the City if Sin or Theater of the absurd

By Royal Hopper

The man at the craps table looked intense as he adjusted the straps on his black and gold pajamas/housecoat and calculated his next bet. The more dignified gamblers at the table the ones with a beer in each hand and a blue hat the size of Montana look concerned as Pajama guy decides on a hard seven and throws his cash on the table.

the city at night _ Royal Hopper

the city at night _ Royal Hopper

The crowd of onlookers begins to cheer and shout and sing an English drinking song as their gambling hero lays his money on the table. Boldness it seems is appreciated in the City of Sin. The intensity of the crowd’s cheering reaches a fever pitch echoing through the dull moldy smoke filled air of the ancient Rat Pack era casino. The roar of the crowd peaks drawing the attention of the week end casino crowd as the pajama clad man perhaps urged on by the drunken cheers of the assembled crowd pulls out another bill and throws it in the table shouting hard seven again.

The roaring just as suddenly stops when Pit Boss announces there is no such thing as a hard seven bet and the man was actually standing at a black jack table.
Nearby a man wearing a dress is accosted by a drunken gambler who mistakes him for a working girl and is menaced again by the management of the working girl who is talking up a homely middle aged guy from Nebraska clothed in a made in a sweat shop in Malaysia poly cotton ensemble perhaps thinking that this he/she is competition for his stable of trick rolling beauties named April May Jones.

Point of Order: Naked Truth.. .

by  Royal Hopper

by
Royal Hopper

In Vegas we like to wear clothes. There are a lot of things that are done better naked sleeping, making babies, swimming in a mountain lake after an hour of hiking ( I don’t want talk about it). Dancing in a bathroom full of tourists isn’t one of them, nor is chasing door pushers (thieves who push on doors to see if one is open) down a hotel hallway and reciting free verse poetry to invisible aliens is right out.

Las Vegas is the worlds biggest free standing theater of the absurd improv. It is where the truly ordinary people of the world come to pretend they are interesting and where the freaks of the world come to let their Freak flags fly and where there is an operator around every corner waiting to steal something form you or sell you something you don’t need and that is against the law.
The better places in the City of Sin insist on a dress code and insist that their freaks take a bath and don’t panhandle from players but in the end it is just a better class of Freaks and wannabe freaks. A freak in Armani is still a freak and a wannabe . . . . Etc etc et al ad nausea

6.25 by Royal Hopper

6.25 by Royal Hopper

Part of the not so delicate psyche of the City of Sin is still holding on the Romantic notion of the good old days ..when underneath the violence and exploitation of innocence that occurs everyday there is somehow a nugget of nobility in this marvelously dysfunctional city .. . . No there really isn’t. The City of Sin is what it is. We want to believe there is something noble under the patina of alcohol, sex, gambling and greed. We want to believe human flaws cease to exist when they occur in a building listed on the stock exchange gut it just aint true.
It rained in the City of Sin this week. The hookers got and bums came indoors, the gamblers gambled, the drinkers drunk .._ the hustlers hustled. People lived, people died and urban myth said Elvis was spotted on Paradise betting a three team parlay with his poodle and a guy named Biafra.

That’s life in the City of Sin.

morning on the Strip - Royal Hopper

morning on the Strip – Royal Hopper

Take Care fellow Sinners

Rock on

in the morning - By Royal Hopper

in the morning – By Royal Hopper

Point of Order

If you are under 21 you don’t belong in a casino or in a bar period.

NRS 463.350
http://gaming.nv.gov/modules/showdocument.aspx?documentid=6233 casino charged with allowing a minor to gamble

https://www.leg.state.nv.us/NRS/NRS-202.html

ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES

vaporizing device; use of brand name of alcoholic beverage in advertisement or promotion of alcohol vaporizing device.blurry bus lanes

Boulder Highway 2 _ Royal Hopper

Boulder Highway 2 _ Royal Hopper

Boulder Highway baby _ Royal Hopper

Boulder Highway baby _ Royal Hopper

Morning sunrise in the City of Sin by Royal Hopper

Morning sunrise in the City of Sin by Royal Hopper

You got to Go

by Royal Hopper

A co worker of mine, a casino order keeper someone I liked a little and respected a good deal, a had a saying he was fond of quoting when people in his casino behaved like angry children and it was time for them to leave. It is one I remember all the rest of my life.

by Royal Hopper

by Royal Hopper

“You got to go,” Bill would say in that deep southern Louisiana drawl squinting like a black southern version of Clint Eastwood and when all other avenues had been exhausted, “ I aint trying to hear it. You got to go.”

As the city has become more and more like a giant frat house _ a giant house of ill repute. It is a phrase we Sinners seem to be saying more and more often to the people who come here to drink gamble and pass out and then wake up and stand half naked on a bench singing “I got to be me.”

“You got to go,” sitting on the bench naked man.

To the man determined to sell time shares in the elevator lobby of a Strip hotel _ Time shares in Brazil mind you _ “You got to go,”

by Royal Hopper

by Royal Hopper

Having an argument in the middle of the Youth Good Sportsman League Basketball Tourney while your kids watch from the court.

“You got to go.” I still remember Bill pointing at the door and uttering those words to three people who nearly started a fight at a child’s basketball Tourney taking place in the hotel convention center.

To the person who tried to reclaim a wallet filled with other people’s drivers licenses and credit cards from three other states from lost and found hours after he was kicked out for disorderly behavior. Those same words were uttered. ”You got to go.”

When the 80-year old tourists compliments you on your Kermit the Frog costume and you look them in the eye and say..”What costume???”

“You got to go.”

by Royal Hopper

by Royal Hopper

When you ask for your money back from a casino in Las Vegas because casinos are known for that kind of thing.

“You got to go.”

Wild rowdy and drunk doesn’t always make for a good night out. They do make for lots of angry drunks having it out just feet from elderly gamblers weaving in and out of slot machines with their impressionable grand children tugging at their pant legs in bored frustration or staring wide eyed at the working girls called Sugar Witch working their magic on guys from Montana called Slim.

“You go to go,” both of you.

Vegas now more corporate than gangster peddles its Cowboy party town, gangster/family image harder than it ever did when gangsters and cowboys and “families” actually ran the town _ and surprise surprise guess who is coming to the city of Sin.

by Royal Hopper

by Royal Hopper

Bill is gone now but the city of Sin rolls along in its confused eternally decadent way. So long Bill you will be missed every time someone crosses the line and someone is needed to say those infamous words.. “You go to go.”
That is life in the City of Sin fellow Sinners.
To all my Sin City brothers and sisters

Rock On

by Royal Hopper

by Royal Hopper

That tree offended me and the Super Bowl

Sin City sunrise commute - Royal Hopper

Sin City sunrise commute – Royal Hopper

That tree offended me and the Super Bowl

By Royal Hopper 
A man clad in black stands near the cashier in a crowded gambling house a fake foam rubber finger pointed skyward in the universal sign of we are number 1, a black hat resting upon his head as he glances side to side to see if someone anyone is paying attention. It is Super Bowl Sunday and the man in Black in surrounded by Seattle Seahawks fans drowning their sorrows and patriot fans boasting of their victory. One Oakland Raiders fan looks hopeful for a minute before being reminded that it is not 1983 and the Raiders haven’t been to the Super Bowl since Van Halen was actually a band.

Sin City sunrise commute 2 _  Royal Hopper

Sin City sunrise commute 2 _ Royal Hopper

Man in Black looks around _ side to side and behind him .. He spies one of the gambling house’s myriad order keepers eyeing him as he prepares for his actions. The order keeper much like the thousands that populate a city full of Sinners and their ill-gotten gains looks him squarely in the eye as he makes his move.

Raising the black No 1 finger in the air ..he quickly shuffles his feet in a dance of victory .. “Life” says the raised white letters on the solid black hat No 1 says the black foam finger. He looks around again .He has picked the wrong place to send a message or be a drama queen .. This is the City if Sin baby .No one even notices. .. .. As the Man in Black gives up drains the bottle of beer from a nearby counter and pours the remains of a $3 martini into a flask he stuffs in his shirt.

“Next time,” he is heard to say, “next time.”

by Royal Hopper

by Royal Hopper

All week long football fans did the drunken dance of self expression in preparation for the big event.

The day before the Super Bowl a man stood on Sin City sidewalk his face red, his words slurred from the copious amounts of ethanol he had consumed shouting his rage at an uncaring and bemused world for all to hear.

The Sin City denizen in front of him had poked him in the eye and he was just not going to take it. He balled up a dirty, grime and oil covered fist and drew back his arm in the universal sign of an oncoming punch and lets the perpetrator of this unforgivable insult have it squarely _ squarely in the trunk.

That tree will never insult him again. After being asked to leave a gaming establishment for “non standard” crazy behavior this Sin City denizen decided to he was going to take out his rage on one the City’s arboreal citizen. He hit a tree _ right in the bark.

“Next time,” he said shaking his fists at the tree and cursing loudly, “next time.”

by Royal Hopper

by Royal Hopper

The day after the big event grown men were seen running through the City of Sin ..several sitting shirtless on the sidewalk their team jerseys laying at their feet in the cold morning air. One sat on a bench between a man in a Dallas Cowboys jersey and another Miami Dolphins jersey. “I know man,” said one. “Been there.”

“Next time .. . . . . . .next time,” they said.

Despite the reputation of Sin City as Party central of the western world people here spend a lot of time venting their frustrations and making statements swearing they knew how to win it all and in the end muttering next time as the leave the City of Sin..

“Next Time.”

Life in the City of Sin Brothers and Sisters

Palm Tree sunrise - Royal Hopper

Palm Tree sunrise – Royal Hopper

Rock On Fellow Sinners

Next Time

sunrise and birds _ Royal Hopper

sunrise and birds _ Royal Hopper

Open 24/7 ...The motto of Sin City Photo by Royal Hopper

Open 24/7 …The motto of Sin City Photo by Royal Hopper

Begging from Strangers and Designated Drinkers in Sin City

By Royal Hopper

A threesome of Sinners stumbles into the door of a Sin City casino one arm of the partially limp body of their female companion on each of their brawny shoulders _ smiles on their faces as they walk. (cue ominous music soundtrack and dark post film noir lighting)

Photo by Royal Hopper

Photo by Royal Hopper

The companion tries to break free and stumble toward a nearby bar _ a crooked smile on her face as she tries to pull away ( cue crowd noises and exclamations of surprise) but the companions pull her back from the smiling bar patrons and make their way toward a quiet dark section of City Sin sidewalk with a determined look on their faces. They are getting this woman to a quiet unseen part of the City of Sin and no one is going to stop them.

A final stumble toward the inviting bar and the Sin City threesome ducks inside a Sin City gambling house and makes their way toward the elevator lobby weaving through the Saturday night crowd of decadent hedonists without much notice. (cue police sirens and distant female scream)

The three people in the above anecdote are participants in a new trend sweeping the country. A new trend that involves the sour tasting triple locomotive demons of Rum Whiskey and Gin _ and _doesn’t involve driving. It involves walking in groups with designated drinkers and walkers .( Music soundtrack Duh Duh Duh)

Mandalay Bay Photo by Royal Hopper

Mandalay Bay Photo by Royal Hopper

In the sandy alcohol soaked regions of the west coast resort destination sometimes know as the City of Sin Drinking there is a development that is most disturbing to those dedicated partiers of the infamous Sin City. People seem to be grasping the fact that three drunks are not better than one. People are breaking off into groups and allowing one or two members of their group to get stinking drunk while the other remain sober enough to “assist” them back into the hotel of their choice.

Driving is now obsolete. ( Da Duh Duh )
Normally tradition dictates on member of a party group is designated as a driver who refrains from drinking so he can drive the drunks home. In the time honored tradition of tourist day walkers everywhere Sin City revelers have taken to a new tradition.

In this dangerous new trend driving is not necessary or encouraged. One set of healthy legs is all you need to participate.

They can be seen all over the City of Sin two walkers and designated drunk strolling through the city wisely leaving their cars in the parking garage to enjoy the night and their well earned vacation. (Cue the happy music and a threesome of tourists chasing pigeons down the boulevard)….

Good Morning Sin City _ Photo by Royal Hopper

Good Morning Sin City _ Photo by Royal Hopper

That is life in the City of Sin
Take Care Sinners .. .. Rock on

Sin Cityscape photo by Royal Hopper

Sin Cityscape photo by Royal Hopper

Sunrise in the City of Sin _ Rpyal Hopper

Sunrise in the City of Sin _ Rpyal Hopper

Stumbling into traffic or nobody gives a Bo Peep.

By Royal Hopper

One man stops at in the middle of a busy street in the City of Sin his pale skin reddened with rage as spews curses like tiny mid life crisis volcano. The city is busy. It barely notices.

- Royal Hopper

– Royal Hopper

The small bald man is angry and is not afraid to show it. His paunch practically vibrates as hee stands in the middle of the street shouting his anger at several men who are standing on the edge of the parking lot as the tufts of hair hanging on the side of his bald head break free of their gel encasement and fly free in the cool desert air as the screaming bald man waves his hand in the air making gestures the meaning of which is probably lost in the cultural gap between the man and his antagonists.

Baldy lets call him gestures wildly cursing at the men as they calmly watch him from the safety of the nearby lot smirking as mid life crisis baldly unleashes a stream of curses at the much younger yuppie order enforcers.

You might say the sight of a bald drunken man standing in the middle of the road gesturing wildly at well dressed order enforcers as he curses like a ship full of drunken Yankee sailors would stop traffic and draw the attention of people all around the busy street. You could say that but you would be wrong. This is Las Vegas .nobody cares. It was Thursday.

Later that week an old Vegas urban legend comes to life. An anonymous lost soul, a man so drunk that when he stoops to worship the porcelain god which it turns out was actually a trash can looses his balance and head first falls into the aluminum trash can kicking his feet. That tale told on a Friday.

Sin City street scene _ Royal Hopper

Sin City street scene _ Royal Hopper

Yet another lost soul clad in a sheet and little else stumbles from a hotel doorway convinced someone is after him. The City briefly glances at him shocked out of its decadent hyperactive daze like a bored presented with a sight it cannot ignore or roll its eyes at.

Then like a bored child ignores the man as the corners of the sheet turn up occasionally exposing sections of naked flesh in desperate need of moisturizer and perhaps a little vitamin D.

It is a long week in the City of Sin . In the last segment of the seven day adventure in Sin a man strides drunkenly strode across the a Sin City Boulevard staggering in front of vehicles as they slow down for a red traffic light waving as he steps with a confidence that screams drunken rich tourist with a low IQ and more money that he knows how to spend.

by Royal Hopper

by Royal Hopper

And that also bears the questions. What kind of idiot gets kicked out of the Hoff Brau house _ seriously. How do you stumble of a doorway naked and get angry when people laugh at you . This dude got kicked out of the geekiest German restaurant in the known world on a Thursday. What do you call it. What do you call it when suicidal idiot actual walks out into traffic smiling as he waves at oncoming cars, some of which are surely stoned or drunk.

In the City of Sin we call it breakfast, seven days a week 24 hours a day _ all the time.

That is life in the City of Sin brothers and sisters

Take Care Sinners

by Royal Hopper

by Royal Hopper

Photo by _ Royal Hopper

Photo by _ Royal Hopper

Beer Pong and Rainy “Daze” in the City of Sin

Rain came to the City of Sin. On a normal day the rooftops of the City of Sin are dry as the bones of the Sinners that built it and are buried in it’s dusty ethanol and blood stained concrete.
The city was restless, angry and ..wet and it smelled bad like a wet dog that had been a three day bender for weeks. (Think about it)

- Photo by Royal Hopper

– Photo by Royal Hopper

The city is hungry, corrupt, decadent and dangerous but its not usually angry because it just doesn’t give a crap.

This week the triple weirdness of rain, Beer Pong, gadget geeks mixed with 80s freaks named Ian wearing make up and spiked black leather flooded the city like a film Noir nightmare named after a Humphrey Bogart movie (look it up).

Before I start on this weeks simple lesson let me add this simple homily. Don’t whip out your questionably sized assets and pee on the ground in public. It is not a good idea. Also if don’t berate employees at the Gambling houses you visit and make veiled threats. It doesn’t make you tough it makes you an asshole.
The crowd was tense late last week as the team of alternative athletes from New Jersey paused for effect in front of their goal ready to make the championship shot with everything on the line.

photo by Royal

photo by Royal

The noise of the crowd and their rowdy opponents leaving the Jersey shore champions unfazed as they concentrated on their goals. The small white ball they held in their hands was aimed unwaveringly at the waxed covered containers across the beer stained table in the front of them.
The contestant from New Jersey pauses for effect and then hurls the small white ball several feet and shouts in glee as the white sphere plunks softly in the liquid filled drink cup. New Jersey is $50,000 richer and a new Beer Pong National champion has been crowned.. Que the applause and cheers and cries of I was cheated.

A beer drinking ping pong ball throwing Civil War erupted in the City of Sin This week. I kid not there is a Beer Pong Championship and it pays $50,000 to the winner. Makes me wish I drank more as a young man.

The week of Beer Ponging was full of Sin City fun including controversies clever team and player nicknames like “Pity the Fool” “I Want to Get Wasted” and more conventional monikers like “ Tally and Alanis .

by Royal Hopper

by Royal Hopper

There were controversies, threats made by disappointed alternative athletes over judgment calls made by referees, threatening posts on Facebook and mea culpas spoken in front of adoring fans.

The action moved indoors as the night time temperatures briefly dipped into the 20s and then warmed up just as suddenly and broke out in rain. The working girls brought their work in doors and all those troublesome homeless guys and interesting characters who talk to invisible cartoon characters suddenly became less crazy and annoying in an effort to not be thrown out into the cold and stay indoors where it was warmer.

It was in short just another week in the life of Sin City alternative athletics and another week in the life of the City of Sin..

sunrise in the City of Sin _ Photo by Royal Hopper

sunrise in the City of Sin _ Photo by Royal Hopper

Take Care Sinners

Sin City file photo from July - Royal Hopper

Sin City file photo from July – Royal Hopper

The year of Living: 2015

by Royal Hopper

One man and his McDonalds bag stood alone on a Sin City sidewalk. The man stood alone looking down at the bag like a statue not moving he seemed to say. I have breakfast I didn’t steal it and Im in clean clothes ..yaaaaaaayyyyyy.

Later that day another man could not remember what city he was in lay on the carpeted floor of a local gambling house while others looked nervously at their watch and slurped on their third or fourth or 19th mixed drink.

"Friendly conversation between Sinners" _ Royal Hopper

“Friendly conversation between Sinners” January 2014 _ Royal Hopper

We all celebrate the coming New Year in different ways. I went to a movie and tried to get some sleep before 12 hours of dodging drunks and keeping order in a Sin City gambling house this gentleman contemplated the contents of the fattening hamburger and fries in the grease soaked bag in his hand.

Now that the big event is history and the traditional New Years meal of Black-eyed peas cornbread and cabbage is digesting a brief recap of the years events Sin City Journal style is in order. So I will keep this week’s lesson on cognitive dissonance brief and to the point.

When you see an attractive leg walking by and you follow it with your eye letting your eyes wander upward toward the silicon assisted super structure you expect to see a fantastic looking Sin City Diva strutting her stuff on the boulevard in a $5,000 evening gown. When

Iconic Sin City sign holder file photo February _ Royal Hopper

Iconic Sin City sign holder file photo February _ Royal Hopper

your tired cynical eyes finally find the face of this silicon femme fatale and take a good look and you realize Franchesca is probably Frank and she has 5 – o’clock shadow as thick as your salt and pepper stubble it causes a sever case of Sin City psychic dissonance or SCPD. _ something common in this burg and something likely to continue as the year goes on.
Cognitive dissonance is the psychological condition that occurs when the actual events of the day so conflict with preconceived norms that it causes psychic pain in the viewer. Lets review the top twelve cases or so cases of cognitive dissonance in the City of Sin this year.

Nothing in this town is as it seems. Everything is contrived and spun to sell an image and make money. If you come to the city of Sin never assume anything. No that girl at the bar doesn’t like you for your personality. She is a pro.

Las vegas area landscape from February 2014 because it is cool _ Royal Hopper

Las Vegas area landscape from February 2014 because it is cool _ Royal Hopper

This town loves people of all sorts. If you have money to spend you are good with us Sinners and if not hit the road buddy _ go to church _ take the family to the park watch pay per view for a couple of dollars. Don’t come to Sin City if you are desperate. It will eat you alive Gucci bag, false eyelashes expensive tie and all.

Question: Doesn’t it look cool when you practice yo yo tricks in a casino in the City of Sin. As the usual parade of Sin Coty party animals are watching you twirl and throw and gesture with grand design as the ancient device of dorks and nerds everywhere dances obediently in your hand.

Answer: No

Events in Sin City Journal:

http://royalsincitymissive.com/2014/01/29/this-aint-iceland-dude-watch-your-stuff/

St Patrick's Day revelers discuss the previous Days events March of 2014 - Royal Hopper

St Patrick’s Day revelers discuss the previous Days events March of 2014 – Royal Hopper

rainbow storm troopers

also march 2014 _ Royal Hopper

http://royalsincitymissive.com/2014/02/ Whckjob tourist or denizen
http://royalsincitymissive.com/2013/03/ You Can’t Eat Money and then there is Mario
http://royalsincitymissive.com/2013/04/ How to talk to bikini clad nuns
http://royalsincitymissive.com/2013/05/ People are Strange in the City of Sin and in Utah
http://royalsincitymissive.com/2014/06/ What Day is it Man ? Or What day is it man
http://royalsincitymissive.com/2014/07/ Don’t Pee on Another Man’s Shrubbery
http://royalsincitymissive.com/2014/08/ The call of the drunken Speckled Belly Woohoo
http://royalsincitymissive.com/2014/09/ The tale of two couples
http://royalsincitymissive.com/2014/10/ What Were They Thinking
http://royalsincitymissive.com/2014/11/ Disco Dancing in the City of Sin
http://royalsincitymissive.com/2014/12/ The Night before X-Mas
First of all in the early days of 2014 a man from some somewhere else discovered walking down Las Vegas Boulevard with no pants in designer shoes attracts attention, a tourist from Iceland that people in the city of Sin do bad things if you give them your credit card number. They are called credit card phishers Blinka dear and yes they are bad people.

Sin City street artists April 2014 - Royal Hopper

Sin City street artists April 2014 – Royal Hopper

Then in February people discovered that the Super Bowl had been in January and dressing head to toe in Denver Orange isn’t the greatest new thing

In March people discovered that there really was no such thing as DisgrungaPunkie Rap and the tickets they bought from the street vendor were probably a hustle and that wearing green doesn’t make you Irish.

In May the city was filled with Dumb Ass Drama Queens or DADQU _ enough said.

In July we found that even men who visit the city of Sin are not immune to date rape ????

Halloween hit Sin City like a hammer..Little boy blue come blow your horn the tourists are dressing like freaks that true                                   
Little Bo Peep is dressed in blue too..
Bwuhahah haha ha haha
RIP Baby _ Royal
Elvis is passing out flyers on the street
And Wookies dancing nearby are keeping the beat ……From Halloween’s issue 

a devil for the Sinners _ April - Royal Hopper

a devil for the Sinners _ April – Royal Hopper

Skipping ahead to June and one tourists discovered that it is not 1983 and Van Halen hasn’t been hot for a long time. In July we learned not to piss on another man’s shrubbery
Later in the year we learned of the musical movement of Disgrungipunkical .how couples meld into the Sin City milieu and learned the Sin City version of the Night Before Christmas.

And lastly we learned that you cant possible look cool playing with a yo-yo and that any contest with beer in the name really is just an excuse to drink beer.

http://www.yoyomuseum.com/

Such is life in the City of Sin for another year
Take Care fellow Sinners

Posing for pictures in the City of Sin _ Royal Hopper

Posing for pictures in the City of Sin _ Royal Hopper

Well does it ????

The City of Sin at Night _ Photo by Royal Hopper

The City of Sin at Night _ Photo by Royal Hopper

Linq sign ...file photo Royal Hopper

Linq sign …file photo Royal Hopper

Hanging out on the strip _ file photo Royal Hopper

Hanging out on the strip _ file photo Royal Hopper

City at night 3 September 2014

City at night 3 September 2014

A fitting decoration for a Sin City casino..The piper is calling you to ....to blackjack and complimentary show tickets and showgirls named Bell etc etc .. file Photo Royal Hopper

A fitting decoration for a Sin City casino..The piper is calling you to ….to blackjack and complimentary show tickets and showgirls named Bell etc etc .. file Photo Royal Hopper

Two shopping carts passing in the night ....file Photo by Royal

Two shopping carts passing in the night ….file Photo by Royal

Rough life ...woohoo ? _ file Photo by Royal

Rough life …woohoo ? _ file Photo by Royal

The Riv July 2014 - Royal Hopper

The Riv July 2014 – Royal Hopper

Oh Thank You very much ....Elvis Photo from June Royal Hopper

Oh Thank You very much ….Elvis Photo from June Royal Hopper

Fair is Fair _ File Photo Royal

Fair is Fair _ File Photo Royal