Hated it. Las Vegas is a place where people go who don't see themselves as creative. If you're creative, you're like in the manger. At Blues Alley, in the alley. Las Vegas is for show business. I went to Las Vegas, to Caesars Palace once and I went there with John Coletrain's Africa. I had written a lyric to it, and I was singing "Naturally, Live for Life." They fired me, but Oscar Brown told me that they had fired him the same way. So, I wasn't surprised. They fired me in the lobby and American Gilda Variety Artist let them take $6,000 of my money. It was after I had made "For Love of Ivy." I didn't ask them for the job, but I could have said to them I'm not coming in. I was trying to be cooperative, you know, did my best. I wore some very beautiful garments. I was on a bill with Reagan's daughter, Mickey Rooney's son, Zsa Zsa Gabor, and Hilton's daughter. They had all these names on the marquee. Hilton, Reagan, Rooney, and my name Lincoln. So, I was -- and they had me close the show, right? They had already opened it. It was a disaster. It had been there for about a week and the conductor told Roach, "She can't save the show."  So, I would come on the stage and I would say to them, "Well, it's interesting that Caesar's Palace is featuring the children of famous people this week. It's a very well-kept secret, but as a matter of fact, I am the great-great-great illegitimate daughter of Abraham Lincoln," and they would laugh, but I didn't have anything to follow it with.