You after the convention, I had friends come into town . . one of whom was in Las Vegas for her first visit since turning 21. I thought it would be great to go have a cocktail at the top of the Stratosphere Tower. Well, it turns out that YOURS truly (can you believe it?) was not dressed nicely enough to go up the damned elevator. I've never been so outraged in my life! (Well, I got over it.)