Tony's funeral was held in his hometown of Salt Lake City. Those of us not from there flew out for a few days. It was good to see everyone again and to hear all the wonderful things people had to say about Tony. Although it was odd to see everyone dressed up and in suits. The city was really neat, and I wanted to climb those mountains. I didn't want to leave because I knew I had to move down to corn-filled Peoria in like two days and start working.The view from our hotel room at the hotel Monaco. They offered us a goldfish when we checked in. "I can't be trusted with a fish."
Ira the boat captain. Ira and Harvey
Harv and his wife LindaThere was lots of tasty food at the hotel.Lights from the bar in the hotel.I went exploring the town one night and found some neat places and fun hobos (not pictured).I stopped at a bar to listen to some open mic music, and the guys were happy to let me take photos.
The next day at some park area.
Sunday, October 18, 2009
SLC
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