Went an ate at a place called Johnny's Diner in Aurora. Nice atmosphere and good breakfast. We drove by the movie theater where all those people were killed/injured, but I decided against it to take a picture of the makeshift memorial. Just didn't feel right. Very sad when you're actually standing there.
This is the view from the back of our resort. We stayed at Main Street Station which is owned by Hyatt. Very nice place.
Mrs. Rumps and I went hiking for an afternoon up to McCullough Gulch and Blue Rivers Dam. Great sight seeing.
For JSC...this was written on the Dam wall
On the way back down the mountain towards the end of the day, Mrs. Rumps and I found this cool little waterfall off the side of the road. I blasted my man milk all up in her canyon on the rock with the arrow. Sure, it felt like being raped by a huge black bear, but when she flashed her tits at me while I was making my way down the trail, game was on fuckers.
Played golf the next day. Shot a 77 with five putts missed between 4 and 6 feet. My woods and irons were on fire, but just couldn't get the short stick going.
Check out the form and finish, bitches.
Saw a deer while waiting on a tee box.
Ate breakfast at the oldest bar in Breckenridge called the Gold Pan Bar. It's called a 'Panwich'. It was sooo good.
Had some damn good crepes after a night on the town.
Spent an hour in downtown Denver before we had to return the car. 16th Street is pretty cool. Also saw the street where America's Race will begin.
