By John Akal
Last Saturday evening I was getting some gas at the station in downtown Golden and, as I was paying for it, the girl working at the counter was on her phone talking to one of her pals. She recognizes me because I go in a lot, and we always have a little chat. She said she was getting off work in a couple of hours and looking for something fun to do with her friends. By that time, the Bronco game was going to be over so they wanted to find something happening after the game… Read more…