With all due respect to the good people of Thackerville, Okla., I am not currently aware of any defensible reason to rumble down their I-35 off-ramp other than to wander, aimlessly and awestruck, around the world’s largest casino. That is, unless you really like tornadoes or porno stores, the two things other than flat land prevalent in that part of the country. There are tons of casinos like the WinStar, all of them a fraction of its size, but nevertheless in similarly out-of-the-way places, in buildings that seem to jut right up out of the landscape, like giant-ass cacti you can smoke inside.
Fonte: Lifehacker
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