My friend Jason and I went to a baseball game while we were in Denver. We went on the tour and got to see the dugout as well as the luxury boxes. We also went to batting practice at which I had to face my "being hit by a baseball" fear that all started in tee-ball but that is another story. Here we are in the 7th inning stretch. You have to do it or you'll get the 8th inning cramp.
With stunning customer testimonials like "This is way too hot" and "I want my money back", this natural hot springs promises to cure what ails you. I believe them too, because they charge as much as a doctor but they don't take insurance. It did get rid of that pesky rash though.....
Although the parking lot is over 14000 feet, I expended very little effort to get here. I was still a little out of breath though, with the altitude and all.
I had to present twice at this conference, once with Tammy and once alone. This picture was taken right before the "alone" presentation. Notice the stain from the glob of mashed potatoes that landed on my tie. A little strategic name tag placement and we're good to go!
To those of you who don't know, Jane was(and still technically is) my boss. She moved to back to California in June. She is greatly missed around the office.
Upon our first visit to our church here, it was exclaimed: "Hey, there are some other Odoms here!", to which I thought, "Great. We already have a reputation." The Odoms moved to San Antonio a few months back and are greatly missed.
Lisa's cousins (and I guess mine, by marriage) visited us. After a culinary adventure in France, they settled right in to German Cuisine. We visited Burg Eltz, a 15th (read Old) century castle and also dined in a castle not far from here.