to good ole Wendover
(our sweet- and healthy!- boys spent the night with Grum-pa and Beh)
It was a blast as usual!
The machines knew my Dad wasn't there- so they didn't let us win-
(seriously the machines LOVE him)
My Mom, Tone, Nick, and Steph saw some old fogie concert,
that rocked Steph to sleep, LOL
Then they were in the same elevator and no one recognized the band-
ha ha ha poor old guys!
(Blue Oyster Cult and Foghat... I think?)
We rode the "Fun" bus with the Traynor siblings and our BFFF's,
and then met up with our extremely funny pals- Jen and Mel
We spent a lot of time in the gift shops,
with cashiers with mullets that-
"have been on her feet for 24 hours! Give her a break!"
We watched awesome bass player all dressed in white,
and Matty spent the ride home in the bus's bathroom.....
Yeah....
Oh Wendover,
ALWAYS an adventure.
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