Yeah, I couldn’t resist this one. Her logic makes sense, though. if the monster’s gonna get you, get him first!
I know, I get it. YOU get up at 5 AM every morning and see how well you adjust!
I’m renewing my blogging efforts, however. I know that I got lazy there for a bit – especially with the 365 Days of Beauty thing. IU just posted the last several days, and I’ll keep working on brining you new and exciting content.
Megan pointed out that she wasn’t really interested in reading stuff that I’d just posted from FARK, so I’ll do my best to keep that to a minimum as well unless I find something truly fascinating (in a bright-shiny-object kind of way) or noteworthy.
I’ve got a few mor emovie reviews that I’m working on, so hang in there!
Yep, it was pretty impressive – brass urinals and everything. It was a little later in the evening, so there was no attendant, but hey – brass toilets and marble floors? Pretty snazzy!
What was I doing at The Grand America, you ask?
Well, last year Megan was one of the Wasatch Woman of the Year honorees, and really wanted to attend this year’s event and experience it “from the other side” as she put it. It was nice and all, but not nearly so much as last year when Megan was honored (and not just because I’m sleeping with her).
I was at Tuxedo Junction today getting fitted for a shirt and pants. They’re my tux shop of choice simply because they have the most unique styles and accessories. I own two tuxedoes, and purchased them both there. Why do I own two tuxedos, you ask? Well, you never know when you’re going to be invited to a black-tie event, and as frequently as I’m invited, I can’t have people seeing me in the same tux two nights in a row, right?
Actually, the last time I rented one, it was something like $50 more to buy than to rent, so I bought it figuring I’d save money in the long run, which I have.
I couldn’t decide which of these two tuxedos I liked better, so I included them both for your viewing pleasure. The truth is, I really only like the 7-button jacket on the one on the right. Pair that with a black vest, black shirt, copper tie and handkerchief and I’m in heaven.
By the way, the title isn’t misspelled – that’s how Franck says it!
So I was at the courthouse today, and as I was walking back down the hallway towards the elevators, this was the scene that greeted me. I stopped right in the middle of the hallway and snapped this picture of the Salt Lake City and County building as seen from inside the Scott Matheson Courthouse.




