When The Destination is No Longer the Journey

Faith and Loving in Las Vegas: A Savage Journey to the Heart of American Fundamentalism

Most trips begin with a destination in mind, unless you’re taking one of the road trips my military buddies and I used to take on a weekend pass. We would just hop in a car of someone willing to drive and head out on the highway looking for adventure—or whatever might come our way. Happy to see where the wind would blow us for the next forty-eight hours…