I just got back from a quick 2 day trip to Boulder to see two of my favorite people. The trip started out rocky when I arrived at Avis at DIA and found the line out the door. After an hour and a half wait, I final got a car. I pulled out of the car lot and was immediately flagged over by another motorist. I pulled over, and found out that the car I was given had a flat tire. I turned around and returned to Avis. After waiting 15 minutes for someone to check me back in, I returned to the office where the customer service representative filled out an incident/accident report. Huh? There was no accident (other than choosing Avis). This was, according to the rep, standard practice. Also, I was advised Avis may "try to charge me for the tire." Um. Good luck with that, Avis.
In any event, I made it to Boulder mid-afternoon and had a fun two days with this crew:
It's hard to believe it's August. Summer is soon coming to a close. I was hoping to take another full week's vacation; but, uncertainty about some court deadlines made it difficult. Instead, I'm just going to take a few days here and there. I am, however, making one last trip to Vegas Labor Day weekend. It will be a quick trip -- arriving late Friday night and returning early Monday morning. Heading out with my buddy MK for what will likely be a strong three nights of gambling, filets and debauchery. Of course, I have 168,000 MLIFE points, and am determined to earn the last 32,000 to re-up Platinum for 2017, particularly given Borgata's recent announcement that it is joining MLIFE in 2017. That, along with MGM National Harbor will provide two quality MLIFE choices on the east coast.
In the meantime, I plan to spend a few weekends hanging out with friends near the Mansion and catching a few shows. OAR is playing in Columbia, Maryland this Saturday; and Train (my guilty pleasure) plays the following Saturday. I've got a room locked down at a hotel stumbling distance from the venue for both shows. There is little else I enjoy more than cold beers and live music on a summer weekend.
And now, back to the grind . . .