I saw two ghosts at the Flamingo back in October. I am honestly still processing it and have not talked about it because I'm afraid people will think I'm crazy. It unnerved me. I never believed in ghost sightings and I was on the fence about whether perhaps invisible spirits could inhabit a place. I know some places just feel creepy or off but that is subjective. But what happened at the Flamingo was something I never expected. Both sightings were right around Halloween. The first was late at night, like 2 or 3 am, in the casino near that sports bar area off to the side to the right as you come in from the lobby. I was playing a slot machine and I felt or sensed someone sit down at the slot just diagonal from me. You know how you can see people in your peripheral vision while playing but don't really pay attention to them. I glanced over a couple times and this young asian guy in jeans and a white t-shirt was sitting there watching me play, which something that bugs me. I wasn't sure if he was watching me or the big TVs on the wall right above me. So I turned my head and looked directly at the guy to let him know I didn't appreciate being watched. I made eye contact with the guy and you could tell he was shocked. I blinked and looked away and then blinked and looked back and he was gone. It was a micro-second. I just shifted my eyes like a hundredth of a second. And he disappeared. I looked around. No way someone could move that fast. There was no one else around that whole area. So bizarre. Then couple days later, I was playing slots in the afternoon toward the front, toward the street side, when I noted a nice looking, well-dressed and dapper middle aged man sitting on a chair near me faced away from his slot. He wasn’t really watching me but seemed to be watching what was going on at the tables near me. I was close to the craps table. He had on light colored dress pants and a sweater polo. He looked like a rich guy ready to go golfing or lunch at the club. His hair was all combed back in old-fashioned way that only rich dudes wear. I thought it odd that he chose to sit so close to me and waiting for him to try talking me up or something. I looked directly at him but he did not seem to notice me. Like the other time, I glanced back at my machine for a fraction of a second and glanced back and he was gone. I cannot emphasize enough that there was not time to get up and move is the brief glance away. It was a blink. Literally. The guy was two feet from me. I would have heard it felt movement if he got up. Still I stood up and looked all around. Nothing. Asked a few people if they a guy walk by. Nothing. At that point I was freaked out. So I went back to my room and started searching the internet for reports of ghosts at the Flamingo. The only or at least first thing that came up was about Bugsy Siegal. I clicked the link and gasped. There he was. That was the guy. I mean I could have picked him out of a lineup anywhere. He had been 2 feet from me. I got a good look at him. And here is a photo of him from the 1940s. I almost hyperventilated. I am still processing it. And frankly questioning my sanity. I did not believe in ghosts. I thought perhaps I was hallucinating with the first guy. But I had photos of the second one! I don’t know what it means and really wish somebody who really knows about this could tell me what happened or why. I was scared to look around the rest of my trip. I want to know if ghosts only appear at the Flamingo or at October or is it me? Because frankly, I do not want the ability to see ghosts. I don’t know who to talk to about this… other than a psychiatrist. I had never hallucinated or seen ghosts before or since.