I can’t stop calling Crested Butte, Crusty Butt. I know! I know. I’m sure the residents of that wonderful mountain town have heard that little joke a million times.
But, I just can’t stop saying it.
Maybe I’m not turning 36. Maybe I’m turning 12.
Either way, we’re off! We’re headed out on our Beautiful Mountain Birthday Getaway, sans babe!
We’ll be unplugged, so I won’t be around to respond to any comments until Monday. There will be some things scheduled to post the rest of the week, so you’ll have something to read until we return…
You know when we return from Cressss-ted Byoooooot.
Wow. That was hard.
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