Things to remember
May 27, 2003 - 4:51 pm
The short high-pitched squealing noise that we heard every thirty seconds while driving down the road to the back gate of Area 51.
The smell of jasmine all up and down the Strip, where it bloomed riotously.
The woman at the deli whose male companion had to give a heimlich as she choked.
Accidentally ordering Deep Throat on the hotel TV and having to call the front desk to ‘fess up.
The loud happy music of a slot machine that just hit a big jackpot; the crowd that gathered around me as I sat waiting for my payout.
Having a Blue Man crouch above the woman in the seat in front of me, peering around like a benign chicken