Ah, Nevada—the Silver State, where the casinos never sleep, the desert always wins, and the phrase “it’s a dry heat” is both a coping mechanism and a legal disclaimer. From neon lights to ghost towns, we’re a state of extremes—and so are our complaints. If you haven’t muttered about these Nevada-specific frustrations while sweating through your shirt in a traffic jam on the Strip, are you even from here?
Out-of-Towners Thinking You Live in a Casino
No, we don’t all wake up at the Bellagio and eat buffet crab legs for breakfast. (Well… not every day.)
“It’s a Dry Heat” Being a Lie After 110°
Dry or not, if you leave flip-flops in the sun, they become lava.
Tourists Walking Five Abreast on the Las Vegas Strip
Just because it’s your vacation doesn’t mean we’re not trying to get to CVS.
People Forgetting Northern Nevada Exists
Yes, Reno is real. No, it’s not just “Diet Vegas.”
The Wind That Wants to Flip Your Patio Furniture Into Utah
Wind advisories here mean “tie down your trash can and your children.”
Construction on I-15 That’s Been Happening Since Ancient Times
Legend says it began in 1994 and will conclude when the Earth is swallowed by the sun.
Outrageous Rent Prices in Cities That Used to Be Affordable
Thanks, Californians. We love $2,200 studios with no air conditioning.
The Locals vs. Tourists Battle Over Buffets and Parking
If you’ve never side-eyed someone for taking the last crab leg or your usual parking spot, are you even a Nevadan?
Monsoon Season That Promises Rain But Delivers Dust
We get all the drama, none of the hydration.
Slot Machines in Grocery Stores Being “Totally Normal”
You haven’t truly lived until you’ve watched someone win $50 at Albertsons next to the deli counter.
People Asking If You’re a Professional Gambler
No, but I do know which casino has the best drink service at 3 a.m.
The Desert Destroying Your Car, Skin, and Soul
That sun-faded paint and cracked dashboard? That’s just Nevada giving your vehicle a makeover.
Sure, we Nevadans love to complain—about the heat, the traffic, and the constant stream of tourists wearing “Viva Las Vegas” shirts—but deep down, we wouldn’t trade the neon nights, high deserts, and weird charm for anything. Complaining here is just part of the gamble—we place our bets, sweat it out, and keep a little glitter in our soul.
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