On a recent Tuesday afternoon, just days after the final Sundance Film Festival in Park City began, I walked down Main Street and was stunned at how calm things already appeared.
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The crowds had thinned, a table for lunch at the No Name Saloon was easy to acquire, and the dulcet tones of power tools filled the air as the Chase Sapphire Lounge was dismantled. The salesperson in the custom knife shop with a $1,200 pizza cutter on offer — albeit the most beautiful pizza cutter I, personally, have ever seen — said that more customers had started to trickle in now that the fervor on Main Street had died down and the roads were clearer. The festival was never as good of a time for foot traffic, he explained…