Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Arrive'd!
The crew!
Exploring the city!
Across the way, the LDS temple. I think.
The eats!
And at a fast food place called Iceberg, you could get a regular soda or a mini shake with your meal. I ordered the house special triple berry mini shake, and Rachel got the butterscotch. I expected a drink smaller than the small size. Yeah. These were bigger than a large size. Maybe they don't know what "mini" means? Also? Not really a shake since you had to eat it with a spoon. Yummy, nonetheless.
Scenery, etc.
The awesome outlet mall where I spent $200 *alone* at the Fossil store.
Since I work at a newspaper, I had to take a picture of the building where two of Salt Lake City's newspapers are printed. This building tries to emulate the skyline and "fails, in my opinion," says Towr.
The copper mine, which you can see from space.
At Rachel's parents' house for Father's Day, they all suggested places for her to take me. Her brother, John, suggested the copper mine.
Towr: You can see it from my house!
John: YOU CAN SEE IT FROM SPACE!
Towr: You can see your FACE from space!
John: You can see your BUTT from space!
Towr: You can see your MOM'S BUTT from space!
I'm pretty sure it kept going after that.
Dino Day!
Standing beside a ginormous leg bone, just to give an idea of how large some of those dinos were.
I don't remember the names of any of the skeletons we saw. But these creepy things remind me of crocs, and me no likey.
I think this is a velociraptor. I'm doing sort of a part "I'm scared!" pose partnered with Will Ferrell's "He's right behind me, isn't he? I knew it."
Yeah. He looks much more frightening without me mucking it up.
Two T-Rexes. Way too enormous to get in the frame.
The museum showed other eras besides the Jurassic age. I don't know quite what this was from, but this was one monster shark! My head was like the size of one of its eyes!
After the museum, we continued Dino Day with a trip back to the Fossil store and then a viewing of "Land of the Lost." I enjoyed the movie, but Rach found it stupid. Not that it wasn't stupid; I just happened to find that particular brand of stupid amusing.