Golf, Nickels, and Movie..

So yesterday was a fun filled day! Ken, B and I started the day off at the Golf course to practice some swings. (We ended up not going to Bear Lake b/c of my poor planing. I hope Darla is having a good time at her reunion!) We got a big bucket and made 'em fly! Actually, after ken and I started playing golf "horse" we swung pretty good. Also, naming the balls helps make them fly pretty smooth. We headed to Nickelcade after wandering around the strip mall it was in. I now remember how fun it is with skeet ball (skee ball? not sure what its called). All we needed was 5 bucks in nickels and we were off. Ken was always good at games. When we spent all the nickels we got a blow up lion mallet. For Bruce...and Floyd...lol. We grabbed some Wendy's and walked around the area in Sugarhouse at the dollar theater. Speed Racer was the best movie out of the bunch. We went to a 4:20 showing and didn't get out till 6:35. It was...interesting. Soo many colors....I am surprised no one fell in the hallway with a ceazier (spell?). The guy next to Ken was out and snoring. It was long and colorful..and blurry? I dunno, neway- after that exciting event we dropped off Ken and left for home to feed the pups.

Our neighbors had some party's outside the apartments and I let the boys run and go potty. The awesome part was Floyd's poop got stuck... I had to get a bag and gracefully help the dog get the stick out of his butt...literally. All of this in front of our neighbors and their friends. Later after being let out again Bruce was getting loved by all the chicks at the party and Floyd was smelling for the food. He found it. On the grill. He jacked a hot dog and ran off to finish it. The cool part was a guy at the party was a dog trainer! He mentioned to baca that we should probably teach our dog to take food nicely (More like get our dog not to steal food). Then at about 2 am Floyd kept hearing the party and made us get up. Baca let him out and Floyd made his way to the stairs to the other apartment. Their door was open and he stood at the bottom of the stairs debating on going in. He wasn't listening to Baca so it took him a while to get the dog. Baca came back in the bedroom unhappy and ahem, pretty much cussing out Floyd. I couldn't get back to sleep by my head split and half my head was pulsing with a headache. I went and had to sleep on the couch until about 5 am (and wait for the meds to kick in). It was a long night but fun day!