For years, you’ve wanted to be a legit Old Hendersonian. . You’ve wanted to live within walking distance of the Water Street District, where you can eat a different culture’s food every day of the week. . Where old men in white smocks cut your hair with hand-sharpened scissors and tell you stories about The… Continue reading Buy my mom’s house in Henderson, NV.
For the sake of posterity, here’s what really happened on one fateful day at the lake…contrasted with what you’ve probably heard from Uncle Ian.