Steve's been trying to accomplish the time and coordination for the past several years to get us all down to a haunted house in Phoenix, and his dream finally was realized. We drove down (three hour drive) and went to Alice Cooper's Haunted House which was also known as the Psycho Circus or something like that. It was themed with psychotic clowns and had some pretty good effects. I'm not so easy to scare, and I've worked many haunted houses, so I was impressed that I had such a good time. Shay was scared into a state of shock--he was speechless. Steve's daughters screamed the whole time, which made the crazy ass clowns try a lot harder to make them scream even more.
After that, we were in no shape to sleep so we went to an indoor go-kart track. I kicked ass. I also cut my neck with the stupid seat belt. Kicking ass sometimes has side effects.
This week I'm in St. George Utah for some training, and it's my first trip to Utah. That's kinda weird considering it's only 4 hours from home. Beautiful state, from what I've seen. Hopefully I'll spare some time to get out and get some photos.
