So does spending $175 to in all likelihood be rejected by both Sundance and Slamdance count as a rite of passage?
Let’s hope, because today our talented propsmith Hardy Canard and I delivered trippin’ to these much coveted fests. You can’t win if you don’t play, right?
Wish us a miracle or two. We’re gonna need them…
After this momentous occasion we partook of celebratory ice cream at Scoops (the most awesome ice cream shop where you can invent your own flavors.) I had lavender honey, Hardy had a vegan mocha cone.