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Uncle Crappy

words. pictures. beer.

Some, uh, stuff:

1) You’ll notice some new blogs listed in the blogroll over there on the right. One of the newbies is a reciprocal link; I noticed a few days back that Metroblogging Pittsburgh had linked to my page, even before I knew they existed. It’s a cool site, though; a team effort that covers a lot of ground.

Overheard in Pittsburgh is, duh, our local version of the “Overheard” sites that have popped up for any American city of a decent size. I like ours because I know where stuff is.

Angry Drunk Bureaucrat is also aptly named. The author apparently is what he says — although I can’t really vouch for his drunkenness at any one point or another. Definitely angry, though.

And then there’s Pittsburgh Dish, a site I probably should have linked to long ago. I know Mr. Dish a little bit, and he and his compadres do a nice job of coming up with actual news, along with the normal blog-type stuff.

2) Mr. Dish — along with a couple other folks I know – are happy residents of the Mexican War Streets on the North Side. The Wife and I drove through there last weekend during one of our house-hunting trips and were pleasantly suprised, both by how nice stuff is there and by the notion that we could actually afford several of the houses for sale in the neighborhood. We had been looking almost exclusively at neighborhoods/towns a bit further removed from the city, but being that close — and being in one of those funky old rowhouses — is intriguing, even though the North Side as a whole is still pretty sketchy. Any thoughts?

3) The most famous person I went to college with died last week. I didn’t know Anderson Jones II well in Athens, but I knew him well enough to know how talented he was. I also knew, even back then, of his penchant for being a royal pain in the ass (something that apparently continued throughout his career — every single obit I read refered to Andy as a “diva”). Andy bailed on our college newspaper after he failed in his bid to be editor-in-chief — the same year I failed to do that as well — and ended up starting an interesting magazine called Inside Out. I don’t remember if it made it past its first year — after which Andy would have graduated and left for New York. I know it held on long enough for us to do a pretty good parody for our April Fool’s edition that spring (yes … that is in fact the one where 15,000 pictures of my ass crack were spread around Athens — thanks for bringing that up).

I know Andy worked for a while at Newsday, and B recalls him interviewing her for a New York Times story while she was in the city working for Sassy. After that, Andy was BIG TIME, reviewing films for E! and CNN, and getting a fair amount of face time on both networks. The obits I read yesterday said he had been working as a freelancer recently, and had struggled with health problems — that became apparent when he had a heart-attack just prior to a screening of Angelina Jolie’s new movie A Mighty Heart.

I agree with B — Andy would have loved that bit of irony.

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