So last week was something of a crap week for me, for reasons I shan't go into. But I get this call from my friend Rachel on Friday and she says "I'm taking you to the Grand Canyon this weekend"
say what?
But she was serious. And we were on a plane by noon the next day. The plan was gonna be like this: We were gonna fly into Phoenix, then meet up with 2 of Rachel's friends that she knows through World of Warcraft. We were gonna have a quick dinner with them and then drive the 4 hours up to the canyon and spend the whole day there Sunday then drive back for a midnight flight home.
But her friends wound up being a lot of fun. We went to dinner, then to a bar, then to a house party. In Phoenix somewhere, where instead of driving to the grand canyon we were playing drinking games with fuckin Coores Light. It was really fun, though. And we finally went home at 2 AM. 4 AM for us, really, considering the time difference.
Then we got up at 9 and drove up to the canyon, with a stop in Sedona. Sedona is amazing. It's very new-agey, crystally, but amazing. Even with the hippy influence.
But the closer we got to the canyon, the more snow was on the ground. We had rented (at Rachel's insistence) a candy apple red red mustang convertible. And now we were driving through the snow. So naturally we put the top down. It was gorgeous, though. The snow was amazing. And the Grand Canyon covered in snow was definitely a site to see. I used the icicles in the picture above to stab other tourists. They looked like terrorists. You can't be too careful.
Then we had dinner in the coolest log cabiny place ever and then Rachel drove 100pmh all the way back to Phoenix and we got to the airport in 2 1/2 hours. The trip up took 4.
It was great.
Sorry we're in all the pictures blocking the view.
Oh! I never do this, but please go comment on Vivid's new set. Cause she's amazing.
say what?
But she was serious. And we were on a plane by noon the next day. The plan was gonna be like this: We were gonna fly into Phoenix, then meet up with 2 of Rachel's friends that she knows through World of Warcraft. We were gonna have a quick dinner with them and then drive the 4 hours up to the canyon and spend the whole day there Sunday then drive back for a midnight flight home.
But her friends wound up being a lot of fun. We went to dinner, then to a bar, then to a house party. In Phoenix somewhere, where instead of driving to the grand canyon we were playing drinking games with fuckin Coores Light. It was really fun, though. And we finally went home at 2 AM. 4 AM for us, really, considering the time difference.
Then we got up at 9 and drove up to the canyon, with a stop in Sedona. Sedona is amazing. It's very new-agey, crystally, but amazing. Even with the hippy influence.
But the closer we got to the canyon, the more snow was on the ground. We had rented (at Rachel's insistence) a candy apple red red mustang convertible. And now we were driving through the snow. So naturally we put the top down. It was gorgeous, though. The snow was amazing. And the Grand Canyon covered in snow was definitely a site to see. I used the icicles in the picture above to stab other tourists. They looked like terrorists. You can't be too careful.
Then we had dinner in the coolest log cabiny place ever and then Rachel drove 100pmh all the way back to Phoenix and we got to the airport in 2 1/2 hours. The trip up took 4.
It was great.
Sorry we're in all the pictures blocking the view.
Oh! I never do this, but please go comment on Vivid's new set. Cause she's amazing.
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annika:
I'll let you know if I get it. 
annika:
Thank you kindly, dear sir. I have some people you can punch anyway if you need to get it out of your system.