- Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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And sometimes life runs an electric
sander across your bare naked
buttocks and then pours lemon juice
into your raw abrasive wounds.
In this case, a cool citrus drink might
not do the trick.
But by golly cheer up! Things will look better sooner than you think."
For more than 120 years, the Alta Club has been the gathering place for Utah's business, educational and political leaders. Founded in 1883, thirteen years before Utah became a state, the Alta Club holds a unique place not only in the immediate community but in the Intermountain West as well. Originally modeled after the private clubs that flourished on the east and west coasts in the late nineteenth century, we've retained our traditional spirit while embracing the present.
Today the Alta Club serves as a forum for business development and social interaction, and offers facilities for dining, social events, and business meetings. The guest accommodations, available to members, their families, and their guests, are the best-kept secret in the city.
The Fitness Center offers cardiovascular and strength training equipment, steam rooms, a personal trainer, massage therapists, and the Alta Club Salon. The club's Business Center helps members and guests stay as connected as they like, with state of the art computing facilities and private workrooms.
On a side note what is up with recession sized mints at restaurants. For heaven sakes I'm still paying full price I should at least be getting a full sized mint.
So for now we're back nestled in the valley of the rocky mountains. But next week who knows! {LOL}
xoxo,
- Tuesday, April 28, 2009
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- Wednesday, April 15, 2009
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- Friday, April 10, 2009
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We moved to NYC with Big Dreams and empty pockets. We leave now with even bigger dreams and a respectful reverence for successful defeat. According to the worlds standards our big city soliloquy was a big time bust. We never gained any monetary riches and we certainly didn't become famous. And in a very short while, maybe even at this very moment the often turbulent winds of change will inevitably devour every last trace that we even existed.
- Friday, April 10, 2009
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As you can tell he got his vocal talents from me
-Blake
- Saturday, April 04, 2009
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If you are able to keep still and not lose confidence in the Master Barber, surviving the masterful pass of each blade your reward is a facial battery of fingers. I would not use the word "massage" to describe the experience because it is associated with relaxation and calmness...there was none of that this is a testosterone only environment. I think that the purpose of the post shave finger battery was to pull blood back to the surface as it had assuredly receded from my face for fear of being sprung loose from one major artery or another. There were a couple of times that my whole face was sprayed with a mist of the same sandalwood smelling concoction that caused my face to tingle but surprisingly did not sting my eyes. With a firm handshake and a thankful grin the experience ended and I strut forth out of the store with an affirmed sense of why men grow beards and why we exist on this planet, if for no other reason than to say that we had been pampered and not feel ashamed of it.
- Saturday, April 04, 2009
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Because my thespian family has done so many shows over the years. We have acquired a few traditions you might even go so far as to call them superstitions. For Example my brother and I always give a gift of good luck. This year I designed this 16X20 canvas graphic.
- Friday, April 03, 2009
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