The bartender approached me with a smile. "Where ya headin', young man?" "Las Vegas," I said. He smiled. "A great town, that Vegas. You'll have good luck there, you're the type." "I know," I said. "I'm a Triple Scorpio." He seemed pleased. "That's a fine combination," he said. "You can't lose."

- Hunter S. Thompson, Fear And Loathing In Las Vegas