Crane: Viva Lost Wages

My first trip to Sin City came in 1995, Christmas week. Newly divorced, I would see my toddler daughter on her third birthday that December 18th, prior to her departure on an annual pilgrimage to Virginia with her mother to visit her grandparents. As I knew this would be the first of many such holidays without her, I decided I needed some distraction. Thus began a tradition that laste...

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