It seems that the teaser has gotten some decent reviews. As it is nice to see the hard work seem to kind of start to pay off, the truth is that we have a long wintery season ahead of us.
Upon arrival in Salt Lake City from a much too lengthy stay in Las Vegas, the crew was ridden with 2 sick filmers. But with snowstorms blanketing the Wasatch front, we couldn't let a few aches and pains stand in the way of our destiny. Yesterday we had 2 crews battling the frozen tundra. While Eddie's men were firing ammo frontside and backside, my army was brought to a screeching hault at the loss of daylight. We visited Spencer's parent's abode for a replenishing meal which gave us the will to continue on. With restless bones, the sunrise was just too far away. David had brought with him a light "at the end of the tunnel" which we used to "brighten" our spirits as well as a 22 stair down rail with a massive donkey dick. For those of you who don't know what that is, it's the reproductive organ you would find between the two hind legs of a donkey. It smells really bad which makes it harder to do the rail.
When we finished our business, some really not cool things happened. Spencer, who doesn't own a car and therefore never has to worry about losing keys, had left my car keys in his hoodie pocket. He called it a sweater pocket but that's besides the point. Spencer took a couple diggers during the sesh. You can guess where this is going. We shoveled and shoveled and shoveled. Then we shoveled some more. They never turned up. My vehicle was parked in a rather conspicuous spot so we talkied in a tow truck. Now my truck is sitting in Spencer's driveway and Spencer just ventured off to rent a metal detector. Problem solving. It's what we do. Well, I guess we create most of the problems we solve. Harmony.
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