Lost Under Dallas
My colleague, Jonathan Deiss, lost in a weird rabbit warren of yellow-tiled tunnels underneath downtown Dallas. It smelled like ammonia; Jonathan suggested we were under a nerve gas attack.
Labels: architecture, travel, work
A true Hollywood story, except, well, without car chases or plastic surgery.
Now with bonus material: parenting.
My colleague, Jonathan Deiss, lost in a weird rabbit warren of yellow-tiled tunnels underneath downtown Dallas. It smelled like ammonia; Jonathan suggested we were under a nerve gas attack.
Labels: architecture, travel, work
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