Rain on me...
last night I headed up to Park City to see a buddy of mine who moved out here many years ago to be a ski bum (which he still is) and hang out at the place he bartends at. during the course of his shift many other friends showed up and much hilarity ensued. after the joint closed down, we wandered up and down Main Street hitting bar after bar and I kept running into people I used to wait tables/bartend with. it was rather odd. in a very good way.
and man was it pouring up there. and me being who I am, failed to wear the proper gear. I had other warmer clothes in my truck, but that was far away by then, so we just kept on at it.
it was good to see those people, hang out, catch up, drink and know that the world of Park City is still normal during non-tourist/non-art-fest season.
I think I got home around 3.
Blue, Brian and Jodi... thank you!
and man was it pouring up there. and me being who I am, failed to wear the proper gear. I had other warmer clothes in my truck, but that was far away by then, so we just kept on at it.
it was good to see those people, hang out, catch up, drink and know that the world of Park City is still normal during non-tourist/non-art-fest season.
I think I got home around 3.
Blue, Brian and Jodi... thank you!