Charles F. Gulotta tastes Steeze

My father was able to grace me and the great state of Utah with his presence yesterday. Dad arrived for a layover from Las Vegas. We had a fantastic dinner at Prime steakhouse. The majority of the discussion pertained to the ‘Life of Brian.’ In the end the wine won and we never really figured out what would be best for Brian. Thus, I am going to continue to live in Park City for the time being, until the next fire alarm goes off and a compelling factor (my father) pushes me to work a corporate gig in a city (Ideally this city will be full of beautiful women). All in all, I am very grateful for the Charlie Gulotta sighting. Regardless of the 7 times that he mentioned for me to “get a haircut,” we had an enjoyable time. Thank you for stopping by Dad. I love ya.
Who’s that guy in the Billabong ‘steezy’ green jacket (two words that he can’t spell)? It’s Charlie, it’s Charlie.