Known as one of many catacombs in London, this was never actually used as a resting place for the deceased, but was home to the many horses working on construction of the rail lines.
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Exploring Catacombs Under the Streets of London
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Same guy. He was a 12-year-old alter boy in the cathedral. It was Easter. Packed with people. He said he'd felt a little off before church. Then, he started feeling way off as church started. He said the nasty old bishop was chanting away. He was holding the massive book of service or whatever the monster church book that had been used for 100 years. It was up and open, facing the bishop as he read and spoke. All of a sudden boof! he started barfing. The bishop snatched the book out of the kid's hands and lifted it up above his head while the poor kid barfed all over the bishop's outfit. He said he missed the hat but got pretty much the rest of it. 30 years roll by and the poor guy is still deathly afraid of going to that cathedral what with all the pointing and whispering no matter where he goes in that church. We, hearing the story, were appalled at a kid that age being butt-stroked by Karma- he hadn't even yet had to chance to live.
A friend got a job in the Cincinatti sewer system. Said he didn't last a week. Several of them were walking down a sewer when they came across a pot plant growing upwards towards the light from a manhole. Then further along the walked up on a tomato plant that had to have been 12 feet tall, again reaching for the light. The first two guys ignored the plant. The third took off his rubber gloves, plucked off a big red tomato and ate it. He quit that day.
Same guy. He was a 12-year-old alter boy in the cathedral. It was Easter. Packed with people. He said he'd felt a little off before church. Then, he started feeling way off as church started. He said the nasty old bishop was chanting away. He was holding the massive book of service or whatever the monster church book that had been used for 100 years. It was up and open, facing the bishop as he read and spoke. All of a sudden boof! he started barfing. The bishop snatched the book out of the kid's hands and lifted it up above his head while the poor kid barfed all over the bishop's outfit. He said he missed the hat but got pretty much the rest of it. 30 years roll by and the poor guy is still deathly afraid of going to that cathedral what with all the pointing and whispering no matter where he goes in that church. We, hearing the story, were appalled at a kid that age being butt-stroked by Karma- he hadn't even yet had to chance to live.
A friend got a job in the Cincinatti sewer system. Said he didn't last a week. Several of them were walking down a sewer when they came across a pot plant growing upwards towards the light from a manhole. Then further along the walked up on a tomato plant that had to have been 12 feet tall, again reaching for the light. The first two guys ignored the plant. The third took off his rubber gloves, plucked off a big red tomato and ate it. He quit that day.
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