45 Is Not Old If You Are A Tree
It was Collin's birthday, a while back (he turned 45) so Ben, Laura, and I celebrated with him by going to the Trident.
Collin and Laura at the Trident
Big surprise there, I know.
We then headed over to the Pearl Street Pub to play pool (in which Ben and Collin kicked my and Laura's collective asses) and consume grease.
Collin and Laura playing pool
Ben with the grease
This was followed by an impromptu visit to the Paris-on-the Platte, home of the world-famous latte pitcher, in Denver.
Yes, that's latte foam
We ended the night with a trip to Eco-Cycle.
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