and sometimes it rains.
And that’s why my softball league is better than yours. Thanks, Jeremy.
Author: Uncle Crappy
when I knew.
Whenever a space shuttle launches, I try to watch. I did so this morning, when Atlantis took off for the program’s final mission. I was watching at lunch on Jan. 28,1986, when Challenger began what would be its last mission. I was a freshman at OU, and after pestering the editors for weeks, I had… Read More when I knew.
surprise.
You may have already seen this picture on the Internet, but you haven’t heard the story behind it. Because I apparently wrote about it only on Plurk years ago. This has to do with the startling notion that people you’ve never met might recognize you because they read your blog or follow each other on… Read More surprise.
fourth.
And that’s what happens when I’m left unsupervised in the newsroom for eight hours. Have a great Fourth of July, y’all.
catch the wave.
(Subtitled: Or some other marketing bullshit.) When I made my rounds on Friday, I picked up a bottle of Iron City’s newest burst of brewing genius — IC Light Mango. My beer folks had been waiting for this one since news of it came out a few weeks ago, and, yeah, I need to try… Read More catch the wave.
#ohiotour (monday).
We both had days off, and neither of us had to be back at any specific time, so the drive from Cincinnati to Pittsburgh was a leisurely one. We stopped at an outlet mall. We visited the Andersons store in Pickerington to check out their beer. And, as I told you before, we ate pretty… Read More #ohiotour (monday).
Uncle Crappy 