Gizmo likes to sniff just about everything in detail (we are growing suspicious that she might be a dog).
For some totally logical and non-arbitrary reason, I decided last year that during the Broncos season, I would only shave when they lost. Well, here's what 10 weeks of my facial hair looks like.
I shaved the monstrosity into a mustache the Friday before the Browns game for my dad's surprise 60th birthday party, which was a "Mustache Bash." We had trouble deciding which was worse: the 'stache or me bearing a slight resemblance to the Unabomber with my gnarly beard.
For New Years Eve, we went with some friends to Prost Brewery in Denver. We stopped to hang out with them before going.
Michael Jackson would have been jealous that I was given the opportunity to try some of John's wonderful libation creations (Note: Michael Jackson not Michael Jackson).
Megan had a lovely conversation with Genevieve about how every beer is "special and unique."
At Prost we played this sweet card game called Golf. (Note: Golf not Golf)
Prost has an excellent pilsner. Megan said it would taste better.....in space.
Here's to 2013! (For those that missed 2012) Fun Fact: 2013 is the first year since 1987 that two numbers haven't been repeated in the year (e.g. 1989 had two "9s").
After NYE it was time to pack up our bags and head back to St. Louis.
Potty break.
Between our "Hot Sauce of the Month" club, Christmas, and our own shopping, we have grown quite a collection. But one can never have too much hot sauce.
We came home one day to find Gizmo conducting a secret meeting with the stuffed animals of the apartment. We now each sleep with one eye open.
For some totally logical and non-arbitrary reason, I decided last year that during the Broncos season, I would only shave when they lost. Well, here's what 10 weeks of my facial hair looks like.
I shaved the monstrosity into a mustache the Friday before the Browns game for my dad's surprise 60th birthday party, which was a "Mustache Bash." We had trouble deciding which was worse: the 'stache or me bearing a slight resemblance to the Unabomber with my gnarly beard.
For New Years Eve, we went with some friends to Prost Brewery in Denver. We stopped to hang out with them before going.
Michael Jackson would have been jealous that I was given the opportunity to try some of John's wonderful libation creations (Note: Michael Jackson not Michael Jackson).
Megan had a lovely conversation with Genevieve about how every beer is "special and unique."
At Prost we played this sweet card game called Golf. (Note: Golf not Golf)
Prost has an excellent pilsner. Megan said it would taste better.....in space.
Here's to 2013! (For those that missed 2012) Fun Fact: 2013 is the first year since 1987 that two numbers haven't been repeated in the year (e.g. 1989 had two "9s").
After NYE it was time to pack up our bags and head back to St. Louis.
Potty break.
Between our "Hot Sauce of the Month" club, Christmas, and our own shopping, we have grown quite a collection. But one can never have too much hot sauce.
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