Rich Hippies
I first heard the word "trustafarian" when I visited Boulder in the '80s. The concept has since become common currency- the bohemian wastrel backed by unlimited funding. I'd be lying if I claimed that my return to the Colorado college town last weekend didn't leave me feeling jealous. I was so charmed by the area's luxurious decadence that I looked into real estate. This home, located directly across the street from a Mercedes dealership in a Boulder suburb, lists for over half a million dollars. I guess I'll stay in Kansas.
posted by Happy In Bag @ 7:41 AM
6 Comments:
At 10:06 AM,
Anonymous said…
live up the road in Nederland, eat breakfast every morning at The Shining Star, then roar down Boulder Canyon for work...
i'm jes' sayin.
At 1:58 PM,
Happy In Bag said…
Nice! Have a spare bedroom?
At 2:32 PM,
Anonymous said…
hib
...used to did.
'course, also used to be young and thin. now i'm mostly thick and fractious.
At 5:54 PM,
GB, RN said…
Denver used to be a nice place to live.
Then Californians came and ruined it for everyone else.
At 7:35 PM,
Ruralgurl said…
Fell in love with CO a long time ago, shoulda stayed before life got in the way.... I so wanted to buy Fogelberg's mansion out in Pagosa Springs after he died, but none of my lottery tickets ever hit. Half a mil, 15 mil, if ya ain't got it, it's kinda all the same. Darn the luck.
At 7:48 PM,
Anonymous said…
i should have stayed in Nederland.
i should have also never dumped Sade.
go figure.
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