Once again, The Frontier is surrounded by a fence; only this time the gates are closed and "No Trespassing" signs are up. The doors are taped shut with yellow caution tape. Except for a few employee vehicles, the lots are empty.
The neon is still going. The music is still playing in the valet parking area. Inside, some machines, and some signs are still lit. All of this can be observed from the sidewalk, where a fence separates pedestrians from Phil Ruffin's paycheck.
More interesting stuff from inside The Frontier on closing night is still to come in this special series. The best is yet to come.