once again.
One more year. Still no Pulitzers.
Author: Uncle Crappy
dagger.
It took a last-second three-pointer for Villanova to get past the Tar Heels and win college basketball’s 2015-16 national championship. AJ didn’t need any last second histrionics to win the Eleventh Annual Uncle Crappy NCAA Final Four Challenge (Brought To You By Bocktown). And he didn’t actually need anything in particular to happen in Monday’s championship… Read More dagger.
showtime.
That’s Chrissy. And this is the pose — a variation of it, anyway — that caused me to freak out a bit while trying to decide whether to attend Chrissy’s workshop this weekend. Here’s your spoiler alert: I am so happy I did. My yoga workshop weekend, Day Two: I knew going in that I didn’t… Read More showtime.
a learning experience.
My yoga workshop weekend, Day One: I got better in crow and learned some tweaks with my hands and arms that will help as I move toward other arm balances. My core needs to be stronger. Practicing with my teachers is inspiring — they are strong and fearless — and reassuring — they struggle with… Read More a learning experience.
nerves.
I took that shot as I awaited the start of my very first real yoga class. I was nervous. Nervous enough that I almost didn’t get seated in the grass. Nervous enough that I almost left. I had been through a couple of demonstration classes at Venture Outdoors Fest two weeks before; I did those… Read More nerves.
blutarskies, with distinction.
It seems that I write at least one post every year explaining just how ugly that season’s AUCNFFC (BTYBB) has turned out. But this year, the Eleventh Annual Uncle Crappy NCAA Final Four Challenge (Brought To You By Bocktown) seems to be, uh, extra special. How special? Only one of us — one, of the… Read More blutarskies, with distinction.
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