Again, sorry for the long delay. Just got back in town a few days ago, and have been trying to get all my ducks back in a row, and being ducks, they tend to wander off. But I’m more or less back on it. As I was reporting before, Andrew was doing the Olympic trials. I could write a lot about that, but the best bet is to go over to his blog here and look for the Olympic trials entries. Needless to say, he rocked pretty hardcore. There was lots of fun had with all the various people in town. I hung out with Alex quite a bit, which was the 3rd time I’ve seen him in the last 4 months. Considering I’ve often gone a year or more, that’s pretty cool. We drank the polygamy porter, but it wasn’t all that good. Actually, it was pretty bad. I was bummed. We went a few cool places, like the Great Salt Lake, where my Dad took this super cool photo.

The Salt Lake is pretty neat, and pretty nasty too. For one, there were lots of dead fish all over the place. I have no idea why. And then there were lots of dead brine shrimp, better known as SEA MONKEYS!! There were millions of dead ones, everywhere. It’s super gross. I have some pictures, but I’m not going to put them up. Trust me, it’s disgusting. Seriously. It was the Sea Monkey apocalypse out there.
I also went skiing with Alex, his wife Xarah, his sister Sarah, and old friend Evan. Alex and Xarah stuck to the bunny slope, and the rest of us did some fantastic skiing at Brighton. It was great, great fun. Silly ski people named one of the runs “Lone Star.” Why, I have no idea, I guess they thought it was Texas like. Here’s me about to go down Lone Star, which was seriously hard. Actually the hardest thing we did all day.

Needless to say, Sunshine was much more fun.
Everyone had taken off but my parents by New Years, and me, Andrew, and Jess went to a pretty cool New Year’s Party. It was hosted by a couple who happen to play in the Utah Symphony, so there were lots of musicians there to hang out with. I chatted with a few of the symphony guys, and asked them about what the gig was like, and most of them said they pretty much did it because it was a good steady gig (these gigs are usually a decent salary, with health insurance. Things most musicians can only dream of.) The coolest part was there was a seriously good pianist there, who, along with a drummer, was playing all kinds of old time swing Jazz. When I told the host I was a professional guitarist from Texas, he told me I was welcome to sit in, and I took him up on it. The combination of not having played in a week, playing a random guitar, playing tunes I didn’t know, and trying to read over the piano player’s shoulder in low light made me feel like I got my ass kicked a little, but it was still a boatload of fun. We played stuff like Honeysuckle Rose, Sweet Georgia Brown, Satin Doll, things along those lines. The piano player, whose name I believe was Tad, was great, and a blast to play with. He was doing a lot in the stride style, something not many players can do anymore. We almost played right through midnight, but I checked my phone and noticed it was 11:55 just in time.
The next morning I woke up and set off for Boulder, Colorado, to visit old friends the Rookeys, including Mira and Justin, and their kids Samantha and Vanyel. Really pretty drive, and I drove through most of the state of Wyoming, so I have another State line photo to add in:

Pretty cool to put the cowboy right on the sign, right? It was a beautiful day and the scenery was great. None of my scenery pics came out too well, so you’ll just have to imagine it, ok? I did drive pretty fast most of the way:

It wasn’t all sunny and beautiful. I did hit some snow right after it got dark, and the heaviest wind I’ve ever been in. I actually got shoved a few feet walking to a rest stop. Pretty freaky. But I made it to Boulder fine, and also got to drive through Ft. Collins, CO where my brother used to live and where I lived for a summer in 1996.
I had a great time seeing everyone in Boulder. Samantha is now 9, and Vanyel is 6. The last time I saw them was about 2 1/2 years ago, so the kids are a lot bigger and different as you can imagine. They’re both totally cute, as evidenced by these photos:


My trip to Colorado included a visit to a butterfly pavillion, a botanical garden all decked out in Christmas lights, a huge graveyard, a roller rink, a children’s tae kwon do class, and Bucca Del Beppo. At the butterfly pavillion, I took what might be my favorite photo of myself ever. I don’t think words can do it justice, so I’ll post two photos. The first is of Mira and Samantha, and shows you the setting. The second shows what we did with it.


Coolest thing ever, right? So after three days there, I set off home to Austin, with one 980 mile road trip. Pretty serious drive. I did see a few cool things on the way. In far southern Colorado, I saw a huge wind power farm. The picture below really doesn’t do it justice, as there were something like 100 of these huge bastards. I tried counting, but kept losing track, as I was taking photos and driving all at the same time.

Now here’s the coolest part. When I went to Calgary over Thanksgiving, my first flight was from Austin to Denver, pretty much the same drive I just did. And in the middle of that flight, I saw something strange on the ground. After taking a few photos, I figured out it was a huge wind farm:

The close up pics I have make it clearer that those things are wind turbines, but this is the best picture. Anyway, so I’m sure I just drove through the wind field I saw from the air. Pretty cool, huh? I was psyched. Oh, and of course I added two more state line signs:


I really like the second one. I have a picture of myself sitting on a sign just like that from about 10 years ago. For all I know, it might even be the same one. Check it out Bro!!!
So as I said, I’m now back in Austin, getting my semester started. This entry was also going to be a 2005 year in review, but it got too long, so I’ll work on that and post it in the next few days. Till then!
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