Drove like hell to get to Ft Collin’s from Omaha Friday night before the bakesale. A real mountain-top experience.
Many thousands of people from all over the world and not a scrap of litter left after the festivities. The burnt out hippies of Ft Collins had no idea what had hit them. You could’ve dropped your wallet stuffed with cash on the street and it would have been in your mail the next week with all the $ still there. After so many years of hearing nothing but leftist garbage, it was like water to a thirsting soul lost in the desert to hear Rush and to see the miraculous Bake sale turnout.
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“like water to a thirsting soul lost in the desert to hear Rush and to see the miraculous Bake sale turnout”