About a month and a half ago a good friend of ours named Chris Hill told me that there was going to be a masquerade ball in Provo on the 29th. I knew that Michi had always wanted to go to one and so I bought tickets and was going to surprise her...only then we were out dancing with Chris and he asked me in front of her if I had bought tickets yet. The surprise was ruined, but it all ended up working out in the end. In fact, we ended up being able to spend the whole day together due to an altogether unexpected turn of events...
For anyone who has ever had a class in the infamous Clyde Building on BYU, you know that the whole thing is made of brick and cinderblock and terribly underfunded because they like to pour their money into the business school. For example, last semester they were drilling holes into the wall next to my desk for three weeks to mount these safety monitor boxes. Then they were drilling holes for 4 weeks next to the main computer lab after that. Basically, if you can't hear drill reverberations, then you know that it's 5 p.m. and time to go home.
Anyway, Thursday morning there were contractors in the basement of the Clyde who were...you guessed it...drilling holes into the walls. Unfortunately, one of them drilled right into the main powerline and caused a surge that fried the main circuit board for the entire building. He was taken to the hospital with severe burns, but luckily he's in stable condition and should be fine. The circuit board, however, was burnt to a crisp, and because it was a specially designed part from the 60s or 70s, they had to reorder it from the original manufacturer in Ohio. So all classes within the Clyde Building were cancelled for Thursday and Friday until the part came in.
So Friday morning, instead of going in to work, we went up to Park City for the Sundance Film Festival and watched a movie called Bran Nue Dae (click on the title to see the trailer). It's a musical comedy about an aboriginal boy in Australia who runs away from boarding school and is trying to get back home. It was actually really enjoyable and clean (we were worried because none of the movies there have ratings). We cruised main street afterwards to see if we could spot anyone famous, but we didn't.
We got home a couple hours before our dinner reservations with our friends so we could get ready. Michi rented her costume from the Hale Center Theater and I wore my tux, and our masks were vintage from Venice, Italy (Michi bought them traveling around during the Olympics). Anyway, I can let the pictures tell the story from there, but in short we had a great dinner at Macaroni Grill and a lot of fun masquerading with our friends.