Headed up to Colorado Springs for some partying with friends and strangers. Came back to a house full of other peeps looking to hit Pearl on a Saturday night. Spent the rest of Sunday working and recovering. Ahhh, the vicariousness of youth.

(Beer pong with some girl. I swept the match with a last cup slam on the final play.)

(It ain't easy bein' cheesy.)

(This is my drunk face.)

(Checked out Garden of the God's on the following day. The weather was perfect, calm cool seventies. The place was absolutely stunning, with large granite and limestone rock formations pushing up from a seeming nowhere. All very cool.)

(Little did he know that the rock was just seconds from tumbling.)

(Like I said, from out of nowhere.)

(This was supposed to be one of those impressive climbing pics, but my photographer accidently caught the edge of the floor.)

(Saturday in Boulder. Killing time in the Catacombs.)

(I was saddled with being the DD. No booze rockets to keep me awake.)

(Check out the yarn ball I'm arm rolling around my shoulder. The crowd was impressed by that one.)
1 comment:
wow you are updating this thing again. Looks like you are doing well, or drunk . . . one of the two. . . I played beer pong for the first time about a month ago. . . take a door off its hinges lay it on a fooze ball table and your off. . .
You should send me your mail address so I can send you a copy of the HMC brochure I made.
NSJ
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