Desert Sand Mica

Whatever, just crash it Bob...


Just got back from the Harvest Festival. Wow. A shell of it's former self. We went yearly when I was a kid, and it was magnificent. Every high school had a booth, and there was a big beer garden, a bingo tent, and on and on. Now it seems every booth is either a bank, or a candidate for something. Prices are a lot more reasonable then say, the Taste of Colorado..which is good. Emma roade a couple of rides and had a great time. She got two balloons, and only mismanaged one to the point of release. lol We stopped at 7-11 on the way home and got slurpees. We're such slurpee people.

I'm hoping the parade isn't as disappointing as the Festival.

Let's see - what else. Im so proud of my buddy Art who after reading some of ours, started his own blog. There is a blog started every 1.5 minutes, I think I read somewhere. Too bad 90% of them are high school students moaning about their English teacher and whining about how to get beer.

I think Im gonna go read for a while..reading "The Accidental Tourist" and loving it. Katie is reading "She's Come Undone" and can barely put it down. That's next.


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