Friday, June 28, 2002

Exploring Vegas Storm Drains

Crouched over, he began sideways down the tunnel. His left hand gripped the Mag-Lite; his right hand tickled the kukri, which dangled between his belt and the waist of his pants in the small of his back. He disappeared into the darkness. Silence ... I leaned into the tunnel. "Josh?"I heard shuffling ... and then a figure emerged from the darkness.
http://www.lasvegascitylife.com/display/inn_cover_story/cover.txt

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