I put the "rockin" in New Year's Rockin Eve

So it's New Year's Eve and you've crashed your friends' house for a killer party. In the corner you spy a perfectly good drum set, much better than the pots and pans you rock with at home. What else is there to do but welcome 2009 in with a killer drum/scat solo?

I'm a little tea-pot blowin off steam
If you put me on the heat I don't whistle, I scream

Just try and stay in your seat while you watch this vid. Thanks again to Ellie and Cooper for letting us party at their swank pad. If there was any damage blame Luke and Max, they started the mosh pit.

Finally Some Footware Fashion Sense

After all my earlier not-so-subtle hints about appropriate footware were seemingly ignored, I was beginning to worry that the Boulder Cotton Tops' cotton was not just on the outside of the aging hippie crania.  But, just about the time you're going to give up, they surprise you. And what a surprise -- straight from Valencia.

In spite of being somewhat understated in style and subdued in color, they really are elegant.  I'm hoping Santa comes through with some castanets. 

Mom's all worried that I'll twist an ankle.  Really now!  Does she think I was born last year?  I'll see if I can post a video to show how glamorous they are in full heel-clackin' Flamenco operation.

Santa on Larimer

work ethic

snow bunny

Thanksgiving '08

First Trip to Red Rocks