aah..yes, rain in las vegas. it always has a surreal effect don't you think. especially when you're driving around town. alone. deep in thought. life in the city goes on, without care or hope. the people wander the wet streets all wondering if they'll hit pay dirt and make big winnings. and oh yes, that two bit hooker all shivering in nothing but a g-string and a feather boa wondering why she decided to come out, pacing back and forth in her part of the corner. life in Vegas, there's a million stories, and only one that really matter. you ask, what that is. well i'll tell you...tiramisu!