So we had a couple of options last Sunday. We could have seen the Teluride documentary or gone down to the cafe for homemade bluegrass, but instead we opted for chips, pizza and million dollar commercials.
My old high school friend Tammy invited us over -and since we both were on the football cheerleading squad, it was only fitting that we celebrate it with her (to be fair, Tammy was the real cheerleader and I was just a mascot).
(It’s an amazing room. The other side that you can’t see has a wall of mirrors with a miniature ballerina bar. Another friend of Tammy’s walked in and told her ‘you waited too long to have a girl.’ Wonder what the boy equivalent would be. Racecar bed, rocket staircase/slide and mini basketball court..? Nerf shooting range? Not sure. But I love it.)