December 2010
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Stranded in the Las Vegas Airport
After a weekend of debauchery in Vegas, my friends dropped me off at the airport seven hours early for my flight. That’s right, seven. I’ve heard people complain about three hour layovers, and I say to them, “You ain’t seen nothin’ yet.”
In my naiveté, I thought I would be able to get on standby for a flight and get out of town. That’s when I first...