LIVE FROM TRAMDANCE 2005 - 'Bird Check's in

[Squirrel99]

So I'm driving home from work and get a call from none other than BakerBoy, our resident Blue Tram Operator/part-time drunkard/full time skierbrah. Seems to be having a very good time. And a 'jolly' time at that

I could hear all the music and people screaming as the Blue tram met up with the Red Tram over the Cirque fockers! Well, unfortunately, the few words of jibberish I could understand coming out of his mouth were 'my run sucked' 'ohhhhh we're going over the first Tooooowwweeeerrrrr.' And many other random things, like some others screaming over the cell phone. BakerBoy had me laughing so hard I almost ran off the road on I-5 while he's giving the live Bob Costas/Keith Jackson play by play with Trams' approach, the drinking and hotboxing, and our maggot friends rocking on with their bad selves.

As Arty50 would say, Bastardos! All of you! (and I'm sure this was post-Tram Club $3 beer/$1 shots).

Good Luck to those that made it through the Qualy's today. Silver Fox should be sick tomorrow - and North Baldy, <insert Homer Simpson voice here> "mmmmnnnn, baldyyyyy, cliffalicious....." for the finals.

Anyway, after a fairly crappy day at work, it's good to hear good maggot friends tearing it up at the 'Bird! Have fun guys- now post some friggin' pics!!!!!!

[Foggy_Goggles]

Any party that starts in a slopeside bar with slutty bartenders and mirrored cocktail tables is gonna be problematic.

[Squirrel99]

Any party that starts in a slopeside bar with slutty bartenders and mirrored cocktail tables is gonna be problematic.

So you're jealous, too, eh? But what would you have to be afraid of- with that Winter Park Pub liver in ya