Hello! Josh here. Just wanted to enlighten you all on our short trip to St. Louis this past weekend. We arrived at the Westin St. Louis Friday evening; this hotel is sweet! It sits directly across the street from Busch Stadium (where the Cardinals play) in the heart of downtown...and it's only minutes away from the Arch. Neato! So Friday night, Erin and I are enjoying some daiquiris in the hotel lounge/restaurant. As we were sitting there, we noticed several people wearing yellow and black...yep, none other than the Wichita State Shockers...who knew we would be in the presence of such an elite men's basketball program!? Turns out, the Missouri Valley Conference men's tournament was in St. Louis last weekend and the WSU Shockers' team hotel was the Westin. So, Erin and I are witnessing all of these boosters, men, women, and children throw themselves all over the players and coaches. Wow. Unfortunately for WSU, they lost a heart breaker Friday night to the Creighton Bluejays. Quick recap: WSU is down big most of the game, but comes back to take a one-point lead on a clutch jump shot with 1.9 seconds left in the game. Creighton inbounds the ball...dribble, dribble, shoot...ball goes in and Creighton wins by one, 63-62. Ouch for the Shockers. So their tournament hopes are now dashed. After finishing our drinks, Erin and I headed back to our room to call it a day.
We wake up Saturday morning and head down to the lobby for breakfast. As usual, I was torn between ordering pancakes (for $10) or getting some form of the buffet ($12 - $15). I caved and ordered the buffet, stuffing myself yet again. Crap. Erin was smart and ordered her usual breakfast delight, French Toast. So, we're finishing our meal, talking about our plans for the day, when I look over Erin's shoulder and see none other than the man himself, DICK BUTKUS! You have got to be kidding me! I tell Erin that she won't believe who is sitting no more than 10 feet away...and then I tell her who it is and she couldn't believe it either. A small part of me was unsure at first; however, my instincts were solidified when another Dick walked up to Butkus' table, said hello, and sat down. The second Dick I'm referring to is the one and only Dick Enberg, a CBS college basketball analyst. Oh man, now I'm going crazy, smiling and telling Erin how cool this is. I mean, what do you really say to a Hall of Fame linebacker when he's enjoying a nice, hot meal? Something like this, perhaps: "Good morning, Mr. Butkus, my name is Josh and this is my wife, Erin. I couldn't help but notice your presence in this lovely restaurant; I felt compelled to come over and introduce myself. Well, that's about it...have a great day!" Ummm, no!! You don't say anything for Pete's sake! Let the man enjoy his food with his friends...and that is exactly what we did. But it was still awesome.
Ok, now to the main event...the St. Louis Arch. The Gateway to the West. I had never been in the Arch, so I was stoked. We purchased our tickets and boarded the capsule that takes people up the vertical beams of the Arch. Kinda cramped, I'm not gonna lie. Five people in one capsule that was built in the 1960s...right. Once we reached the top, we were ready for picture mania. It was so awesome to be up that high and have such an incredible view of the city and landscape!! The Arch is 630 feet tall, which is taller than the Washington Monument and the Statue of Liberty. Very cool...up until the point that the Arch started swaying because of the high winds. At that point it was not so cool. We decided it was time to leave and get back to ground level. Good call, Erin. We then toured the historical museum at the base of the Arch; it was awesome to see how our country expanded during the 19th Century. I learned that the Cincinnati Red Stockings (Reds) baseball team was the first all-professional team in history; they were created during the Grant administration. Erin learned that a third U.S. president, James Garfield, had been assassinated; he was shot by a disgruntled employee and died two months later from the wound. Alright, so maybe not the typical assassination compared to Lincoln and Kennedy, but the argument could be made, yes?
After our visit to the Arch, Erin and I headed to one of our favorite restaurants, P.F. Chang's. After a slight detour getting there, we finally arrived and enjoyed some delicious food: Lettuce wraps, Kung Pao Chicken, Chicken with Black Bean Sauce, and brown rice. Plus, we loaded up on the veggies...and it was dang good! Our intent was to get dessert at the Cold Stone next door, so we did NOT order the Great Wall of Chocolate. I know, I know, what has happened to me?! The Great Wall is one of the most amazing desserts of all-time; rarely, if ever, have I
not gone to a P.F. Chang's and ordered this massive dessert. But, Cold Stone is Cold Stone...so leave me alone!!! =)
Turns out, Cold Stone must have went bankrupt because that particular location was no longer open for business. Crap. What now? Well, we go to the mall across the street and check out our options there, that's what. On our way in, we notice two young girls running to their car and laughing. They appear to be in a hurry, but as to why I had to clue. Just then, a police officer is seen running towards us. Erin says, "white Pontiac," as he passes; the next thing we see is the officer tapping his huge flashlight on the windshield (of a white Pontiac, no less), telling the driver to stop the car and shut it off. Yep, you guessed it...shoplifters. What a privilege for us!! I will tell you that those two young women were not laughing anymore. All of that for two pairs of jeans and a shirt from the Gap. Wow.
Unfortunately, we couldn't decide on dessert, so we left St. Louis and headed for home. On the way, we noticed a Dairy Queen, which is always a fan favorite in the Barricklow home. AND, the blizzard of the month...Mint Oreo. Yep, my favorite. As you can imagine, I ordered a medium with extra Oreos. Wow. Erin's chocolate dipped cone left something to be desired; I believe "piss poor" was her description of said cone. Ouch.
All in all, we had an awesome time and shared some great memories. I LOVE MY WIFE! WOOT WOOT. =)