Yesterday was so nice...but first here are some pics of Saturday. We moseyed on to Provo where Tyrone's ulcers begin to enflame and actual smoke blows straight out of his ears. First we stopped by and got some ribs at Munchies by The Rock church where they were having a free concert out in the parking lot. Just before dusk we sat out on the grass by the Provo temple and watched the Stadium of Fire fireworks show with all of the other losers that didn't buy tickets. Take it from me the show inside the stadium is not all it's cracked up to be. I'm not even going to mention the few different times Tyrone's big mouth just about got us in trouble with some angry mormons. I am also not going to start on the woman who stuck her nose up at us and waved her hand in front of her face as if her husband farted in their car but yet that she was doing it as my family was walking by her. AND don't even get me started on the fact that my brother's and our family friend's long boards were stolen right out from the back of the truk in fucking HAPPY VALLEY. Okay, so they have the best fireworks show in the state but it was definitely not worth all of the trouble.