Yesterday was such...

...a tease. About 75 degrees, on a Saturday, and the weather was actually predicted/predictable. So we had another Wash Park day. Cornhole, frisbee, beer, bocce ball, general merriment. I wore shorts. I was barefoot. Everything was alright. It was good to toss the old corn-bags again, looking forward to spending most of my free summer time doing that. OH, and Bitburger 4packs are still on sale at Joy, so I didnt have to subject myself to the shitty park beer everyone else was drinking (see: Budlight, piss).
My buddy Ryan was in town, so we got to hang out in the park and throw the frisbee around. Ryan was on summer staff at Wildhorse Canyon when I was on staff there - and somehow we've kept in touch over the years. He was on staff at Fronter Ranch for a year, then he moved to North Carolina to be on field staff. If anybody is interested in financially supporting a really great guy that does an important job, let me know and Ill connect you. Speaking of Wildhorse, Ive had a funny couple of weeks. I randomly pulled into another camp in Arizona this week, and even more randomly one of the guys I lived with in Oregon was there. AND this weekend I am going to go to Savannah (for no reason other than the fact that I dont work there) and Ill get to hang out with the infamous Margarita, another staff friend from Wildhorse. Ah, memories.
But I digress. Yesterday was 70 and sunny, a great Park Day. Today - 40 and snowing, blowing winds. How sad. At least I know I will be able to ski for a few more months. Out.