I found my notebook, still on the seat at the bus stop where I’d lost it.
At the Best Western I met the next roommate, a southerner named Mike who works at Park City and likes big trucks and guns. He’s actually a really decent guy. He was staying at the hotel room with Josh & Vanessa until we could move into the house.
We instructors got an email that our resort wouldn’t open until December 5th. This was discouraging news to most of us, but rumors had already been going around. It means my training is delayed until the 8th, and I won't be able to start work until at least the 13th.
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