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the band to the game at Ely,” she says. then I saw her dressed up in her Helldo- experts. Ask them what they remember
“I was brokenhearted.” rado costume—gaudy short skirt, mesh about their childhood and what they
The girls mostly remember the high stockings, makeup. I couldn’t believe remember when they first came to
school dances. After the dance the kids my teacher could look like a casino Las Vegas . . . .”
would pile into cars and head for the showgirl!” So prepare yourself for questions
Green Shack, where the standard order The old-timers’ reminiscences from the family’s kids and that pesty
was fried chicken and Coke. Loretta of childhood are part of the history kid next door. Never mind that you’ve
recalls the big thrill of the War years. “It museum’s traveling exhibits for children been a Las Vegan only a few years.
was when my parents said, yes, we could to celebrate the city’s centennial. The You have memories to share. “Why I
go to dances when the USO opened for museum says about Las Vegas’ history remember when there was only desert
the boys at the gunnery school.” after World War II: west of Decatur . . . You could drive into
Helldorado was the big event in Las “We thought you—our school Brownstone Canyon . . . .”
Vegas for almost half a century—for children—would be a better choice In Las Vegas, you become an old-
kids and adults. It was a week of Western for learning about growing up in those timer in no time at all. ❏
hijinks in which the entire population years. Ask your grandparents, parents,
joined in. “I used to think of my teacher aunts and uncles, neighbors . . . a
as an old Plain Jane,” says Loretta “and whole cast of living, breathing history Desert Trumpet
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this morning in Pine Creek, Barbara Wolin
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