That ranks up there with my sister-in-law's surprise to find out that Alaska was not, in fact, an island.
While my recent Moab-to-St. George trip was an unexpected and random vacation... it was also a gem of one liners to be remembered by... well... probably only me - and for not that long. It is in my attempt to preserve some of the hilarity that I relate a story.
We were in St. George. Climbing in Snow Canyon. Minding our own business - as much as you can without a guide book. We were having a good old time on this beatific climb. When out of the dust pops a group of pretty people, carved out of muscle, pot, and cappuccinos. The film crews followed suit. So I ask you - what do you do when people are filming obvious poser climbs? A jig! Wait for it.... now!
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Needless to say - we didn't have our cameras. So I had Josh snap a few shots of my clever dance for all to see. It's a rough version... but you'll just have to use your imagination.
2 comments:
LOL...you know, if you look closely, you can see one such poser in the background of your jig. Too bad we didn't get pics of the other dances that weekend. Awww...good times! I'm like you and can't remember all the hilarious "one liners". I remember they were extremely funny, but for the life of me can't remember what they were. :( Oh well, such is life. I will always remember the feeling of hilarity....
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