It was a chilly Utah morning made a bit warmer by the surprising treat of one of these custom-designed (and warm enough for any tundra) screenprinted hoodies (laid gently with care) on each of the Struckers’ chairs this Thursday. Where did they come from? Santa, of course. Why did they give them to us? Because [...]
It’s only been 5 days since the Salt Palace in downtown Salt Lake looked like this: And already there’s not a trace of evidence (except a few downtown vagrants suspiciously sporting new orange knapsacks) that we were ever here. Every piece of vinyl is down, every window cling is unclung, every custom fabric banner is [...]
This photo was taken just moments (a day) before our beloved Dan’s freshly shorn head was defiled by a dirty dirty pigeon and his runny, grainy waste. Tough break, Dan. At least he didn’t get Peder’s luscious curls.
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