Merry Christmas from Plato's

My friends from work, and I traveled up to Salt Lake this past weekend as a hangout/happy birthday kidnapping (Happy 18th Carly). Our original plan was to go ice skating outdoors and then see the lights at Temple Square. The weather decided differently. We ventured to Salt Lake anyway to see the lights at Temple Square. We had lot's of laughs and giggles although we were soaked to the bone by the chilling rain and snow.

These girlies are so fun, and of course styling.

Because my poor little natural gas car has troubles sometimes (all the time), it decided that it was going to give us all heart attacks, and start steaming from the hood once we hit ghetto downtown Salt Lake. I was instructed to take deep breaths and not freak out. We made it to parking and gave my car a break. We took lots of pictures and bought cheesecake from The Cheesecake Factory for Carly's birthday cake. After a couple hours we  headed back to the car to find it, well in the same place we left it. My new found mechanics opened the hood to see if anything needed to be doctored.

Becca saw that the antifreeze was low, so on our way home I called my dad, since he is my mechanic, and told him what happened. Long story short we made it home safely, but I may or may not ever trust my car again. I can't wait until teleporting is invented.