I was enjoying a coffee and the warm late-morning sun yesterday at the Silver Lake Lodge in Deer Valley outside Park City, Utah. Lisa and I were out there for the Sundance Film Festival again. Well, she went to the films and I skied. These guys were at the next table. They'd been skiing earlier in the morning and were now enjoying some beer and swapping lies about how great their runs were and where they were headed on their next trips--mostly to Mexican beaches. They made good drawing subjects b.c. they didn't move much. Old guys. Love 'em.
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