Today in 1996 – June 21, 1996 – Moab, UT
So we’ve found an apartment. After camping for 2 months under the tamarisk in Kane Creek, we got a place. A funny story, actually. I called about some office space for rent and asked if they wouldn’t consider renting it out for residential. They said, no of course. But that morning and the lady had heard that a spot had opened up and the girl couldn’t afford it and moved out. Perfect.
Anyway, we’d been partying – a lot. This is one of those crazy summer jobs where you work all day and play all night. The gang is getting along great – we all feel like we’ve known each other for years. Maybe it’s a karma thing – I don’t know.
In reading back some of what I’m writing is very adolescent and I’m shaking my head at how ridiculous I sound in parts. Ah well, it was the feelings at the time, I suppose.