Fiesta or Siesta?

With Cinco De METAL on Thursday, the new Rancho Market opening the other week, and an extra abundance of yard sales lately, I think I need a siesta! Today after working at the oh so exciting Good Earth, I decided today was the day for a bike ride. GASP! Raychel Jayne doesn’t even have a bike, how on earth can she be trendy in her little pink dress and ride around town?! Lucky for me there was a yard sale on 26^th and Madison, but nothing too exciting. Just a bunch of broken English, toys, microwaves, and yes even a bike or two. But I passed it up. Now I’m not a frilly, prissy, yuppie, hipster lass. No sir! I wanted a yard sale bike, and there was a certain lime green and black lady I was caressing and whispering sweet nothings to. She was missing all the hardware for the front brake, and the seat would give any crotch a bruise, but I wanted her! Sadly, now this is the tear-jerker segment of my ridiculous tale, I had no cash, (or peso I suppose this is Ogden we’re talkin about) to purchase said lady bicycle. (Insert sad face and twirling around in a fit of rage here.)But oh well, I mean, ya know, whatever. Hopefully Drew and I can fix his bicycles soon, because all I want is to ride around the city and get to the bus stop in a quicker and swankier fashion!

Speaking of Cinco De METAL: This Day Will Tell, the band that played and slept over at Mojos, joined me in a ghost investigation. It was scarier than usual in that smelly basement, probably because I kept telling stories of the good ol days and the rich history that Ogden has. I someday hope to be a part of Ogden’s antiquity. I love my hometown! The boys were getting scared, and the next morning they told me they heard knocking and unexplained noises throughout the night. Someone even encountered a shadow figure. Rad, right?

 This is the basement of MOJOS, with all the orbs and activity!

Ogden's finest yard sale!