I was sitting in bed the other night when a memory from the US road trip last year popped into my head. We were low on fuel on I-90 crossing through Wyoming. I saw a sign for Sundance and thought, wow, it’d be quite cool to stop off here and see where the film festival is held. We drove around the town a bit and having not found a single cinema, pulled into a gas station:
Us: “Is this where the film festival is on?”
Garage attendant: “No, you’re thinking of the other one”
Right. That’d be Park City, Utah. 629 miles away.
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Just to give you a heads up, there’s a Boston in Clare and a Hollywood in Wickla. Much lol for that man when he met Anto
@Ciara: Thanks, I’ll watch out for those so.