Hello, Gawd? Is that you?

Gawd's Country a/k/a J.C. a/k/a Dead Heart a/k/a Taco a/k/a Teqastechman came to visit last weekend. As most of you know, he is very loud, and by that I mean uncomfortably loud. So, now I am enjoying the silence that I only get when he is absent from the state.

We went to the bar on Thursday. We went to the bar on Friday. We skied Vail on Saturday, traversed the Minturn Mile, drank a few cold ones at the Beaver Ponds (that's what she said), drank a few more at the Saloon, and then hung with the Cookies. And I tore up Gawd's state issued credit card. Allegedly.

Quiet everyone. Just sit back and enjoy. Silence.