A Short Vegas History
1931 - The Pair-O-Dice is opened. Gambling becomes
legalized in Vegas. Even the New York City papers
excoriate Vegas for it's red light district and
open gambling and 'wild women'. Scared
yet?
1939 - The Ninety-One Club opens for a year and a
half.
1941 - Tom Hull of California opens The El Rancho
Vegas. The first hotel on the strip. It burned down
in 1960 and was never rebuilt.
1942 - Hollywood producer DW Griffith opens the
second hotel on the strip, The Last Frontier. You
can still see this hotel, now the
Frontier, located at 3120 S Las
Vegas Blvd.
1946 - Benjamin "Bugsy" Siegel opens the
third, and probably most famous, hotel on the
strip, The Flamingo. The Flamingo just recently had
a nice facelift and an addition of Jimmy Buffets
Club Margaritaville -(imagine a mixture of old
Carmen Miranda movie sets, wild women from
Pawtucket, toss in a little LSD, mix well with
blaring J.B. music...and you get the picture)
Lee Marvin vs. Vegas Vic
We all know Vegas Vic, the neon cowboy on top of
the Pioneer on Fremont Street. His
original "howdy, pardner!" voice belonged
to Bud Weil, a local government employee.
His last voice was that of Dexter Smith, one of
the Pioneer Club's long line of
publicists.
Actually, old-timers recall
Vegas Vic didn't say Howdy, pardner! His
machinery made it sound like "Howdy,
Poh-Nuh!".
Columnist Herb Caen once suggested that Vic ought
to say, "Howdy, sucker!"
On a hot summer's night in 1966, when the
stars of the movie The Professionals, had
finished shooting some scenes at Valley of Fire,
they were trying to get some sleep in their
16th floor room of the Mint.
The movie featured Lee Marvin, Robert Ryan, Burt
Lancaster, Jack Palance,
Ralph
Bellamy, Woody Strode, and Claudia Cardinale. A Few
of the actors were quite drunk and as it turned out
they resented hearing "Howdy Poh-Nah!"
every 30 seconds... all night long.
So the men in The Professionals
unprofessionally sent a few barrages of
steel-tipped arrows and bullets in Vic's
direction (many of the rumors state it was Lee
Marvin alone sending the arrows at Vic with a bow
he got from the Props Department).
City Commissioners decided some noise abatement
was necessary to prevent future violence toward
neon structures, so they shut Vic up.
His voice was stilled, but Vic's arm
kept
waving through a succession of owners until the
early 1990's, when the arm just stopped. You
can visit Vic and his gal Vickie under the flashing
lights of the Fremont Street Experience. If
you look realy close, you can see a few wayward
holes in his plastic hide.