Blast from the Past

Once upon a time, there were these two guys from Florida who came to Sundance every year. I first met them in 2002, but saw them at each festival for several years. And then, suddenly, they disappeared.


Imagine my surprise and delight to randomly reconnect with one of my Florida boys the other night. What started as an innocent interaction with a patron at my stop turned into a reunion of sorts.


After that initial interaction, we hung out at the Closing Night party for much of the night taking silly pictures and having fun.


It's still hilarious to me that we somehow got back in touch.


So random! So fun! Only at Sundance...