So this one time, Rilo Kiley went on tour without coming to SLC. Consequently, I sold my body for enough petty cash to trek to Denver to see Jenny Lewis and Co. in all their indie folk glory. I made Mitch and his thug Ben come with me, and we listened to the incomparable vocal stylings of Billy Joel all the way there.
We also saw Brian Regan live and local at the Paramount Theatre. He made me giggle and possibly poop my pants a little. Thanks B-money. Um...other activities of interest included a spectacular tour of the Coors plant and a sweltering Rockies game, both of which included no Manwich or cheap diet beverages, much to my chagrin.
The following slideshow provides some visual morsels in order to more fully chronicle our debauchery. Remember how me and Mitch are the most bangin' couple ever?
1 comment:
The first picture reminds me of a really crappy book cover that someone designed once. I hope none of those people ever read this blog.
I also enjoy the fact that you and Mitch cannot be serious in a picture together.
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