Devising plan of attack. (aka - the part where the people who like roller coasters and the people who don't like roller coasters inevitably decide to split up).
When we pulled into the parking lot of the state park, Christa, the Justice of the Peace that we'd hired to officiate our wedding was there to meet us! We asked her to take us to the prettiest place on Lake Tahoe and it was Christa who suggested Hellman-Ehrman Mansion!
On the walk out to the van, somehow Matt and I started talking about running which led to an argument about who was faster. We decided to settle that shit on the spot with a parking lot footrace! Ready, set...
Awwww, yeah! And headed over to Dunns River Falls. Which is this really nice picturesque waterfall that you climb up. (Don't have pics becuase I was afraid about my cam getting ruined).
Fortunately, most people (ie - those clearly more sane than us) saw that the forecast called for 100+°F temperatures and decided to stay home. I mean, look at how fucking deserted the place was!
Friday morning I helped Fatty and the guys in the band load up their gear into their van. They were moving to a hotel that was closer to where they'd be playing their first of two shows in town.
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the gleaming seductress that is Bas Vegas! The minute we stepped out of the car, our pulses quickened as we were bathed in her come-hither neon glow.
Schtopping for Schnacks in Stuart's pimping Town Car! (The battery needed to be replaced so every time he turned the car off, he needed to use a portable jumpstarter to get it going again.)
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