Tuesday, August 24, 2004
When Sherri came to visit Banff I was staring out my window encouraging herds of elk to gore tourists like I did every Saturday after work.
Sherri wanted to go to the Banff Hot Springs with some friends from school and asked me to tag along. I'd been to the Hot Springs once when I was 7, but hadn't visited since I moved to Banff.
Sherri and her friends looked like they were having a great time and I felt a little stupid for not partaking.
I mean really, what was stopping me?
Little buggers pissing in the pool!
