Saturday, March 10, 2007
A closer view of the glass floor. When I noticed these little cracks in the floor, I started to curse the massive American feeds that are put on every night (mind you, I'd spent most of the previous week having $20 filet mignons on a client, so it was hard to resist). Rest assured, they were there already.
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