A Day at the Dirt Mall
Friday, February 19th, 1999I hit the doorbell, then knocked once for insurance. Damn it was cold in New York. I’d returned home for the holidays and I was standing on Xeno’s porch waiting for someoen to answer the door. Soon I was greeted with a Xeno wearing a Serial Killer T-Shirt and Pajama pants. ”C’mon, We’re going to [...]