
() I would usually stop in the Joyland whenever I was in
Gardnerville in the late 60s/early 70s to try to rathole
chips off the lone 21 game that was rarely open. It
was a pretty drab place with a small semi-circular bar
and an etching of a naked lady over the 21 game. I
never did eat in the restaurant. You can barely make
out name on the PC if you enlarge it.
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