Miguel walks out of the Vegas Airport. It was a long flight after a long stay in New York.  He always loved his time in the Big Apple, but this time it was different. It wasn't a pleasure trip this time.

Hola Amigos! This feels a little bit like déjà vu, as it seems the calling of Paradise continues to beckon my name. Again, due to some unfortunate circumstances I am here today to help the community rebuild. It is another great opportunity for me and I am grateful and ready to rise to the challenge!

There is much to do and I am going to need a lot of help getting things done. Please feel free to reach out and say hello, if you are new to the city, please look me up and lets chat about how we can help each other.

Miguel turned his collar to guard against the wind that was starting to pick up, and shielded his eyes from the miniature sand twister blowing through the street.