But then, I went to Durango Joe's coffee shop, and I started working on my story about Desolation Canyon some more. And then I found some old pics from the Red Rock Regatta that I hadn't seen yet.
And I realized...


That I Am Fucking Awesome.
I am a cardboard viking. I can walk around in my underwear at family events. And I can captain a cardboard viking ship to victory and win first prize in two races AND in a costume contest! My pics be up at the Grand County Public Library.
Top That!
Oh Wait.
You can't.
Cause I am fucking awesome.
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