You heard right, folks- the ambiguously awesome duo has done it again! With a mere 5 lbs of sugar cookie dough, our friends have managed to run a muck all over the kitchen. You can check out some of their creations below.
Otherwise, things have been pretty "chill" (as the kids say). The days have been passing quickly, filled with extravagant breakfasts, playing frisbee keep-away with the dogs, and even one attempt at bike touring on the seastar.
Tomorrow, our travelers will bid adieu to the Salty City and head east for Ogallala, NE. Before they left, though, they had the good fortune to enjoy some good old fashioned Utah Vomit (apparently it just PUKES in Utah). Over the past two nights, the weather gods blessed the local ski area with FOUR FEET of fresh powder for our friends to go try and get stuck in on their knuckle-dragging ski-sticks. Kevin commented after finding himself upside down in a field of the stuff that he felt like he was "straight drownin'". Now at least they can check that box on their life lists.
Baby SHARK do do doo do do do doo...
Blast me to the moon to the moon!!!
A jacked up muddin' rig complete with a roll bar and hella lights. boo yah.
The psychedelic snail of Salt Lake...
Two pieces of bacon, a pile of homefries, and one toad in a boat.
Two sisters, toasting their salty meats.
Cowboy, right before getting drilled in the head with a frisbee for the umpteenth time.
Cowboy, simulating the G-forces normally found only when launching into orbit.
After approximately 50 yds, Kevin decided against bike-touring back to VT on the seastar. maybe next year.
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