denver loogeys

January has been an exciting month of having good people coming to Colorado. Dicky and Kathy came in to Denver this weekend for validation training. We spent a majority of the time avoiding his work responsibilities, stealthily escaping his hotel and calming Kathy about not getting caught. (I hope they've let you keep your job Dickey, for Not An Airplane's sake of funding.)

After dinner at Lime, we decided one of us could go to work for Dickey the next day as long as we wore his name tag.



While waiting for Dickey and Kathy to make their cameo at the Western night work dinner, George and I dabbled in Kathy's buggy sunglasses.





...and got frowned upon for accidentally using the Brown Palace's service elevator...



The night spent with our two friends can not be summed up in photographs, and probably not even in words. We spent the majority of the time catching up and talking about inappropriate things that made George squirm. Dickey and Kathy are part of a handful of folk I'd like to convince to move to Colorado - they'd fit in just fine and then we could have dumb fun all the time, and continue on with our inadvertent rhymes.

Here's Dickey in his cowboy attire, napping on the way back from Boulder.



Good people. Good times. Not a lot of sleep :)