A cousin of mine died this week. Reading the email my mom sent Monday morning was a shock — but not a huge surprise. She was the daughter of one of my mom’s cousins, a couple years younger than me. I don’t see enough of that side of my family — I haven’t since my… Read More freedom.
Once the college football consolidation fever subsided earlier this summer, the next step for the Big Ten was, naturally, a discussion about a “potential” championship game (in quotes because Jim Delaney continues to lie maintain that a championship game isn’t a given) and where it might be held. We have indoor stadiums in the region… Read More insane. in a good way.
I spent the late morning and early afternoon with some of my favorite moms anywhere (along with one non-mom who I think would be a good one if she chooses to go that route). And I had a blast. However. With all that parental savvy and experience I spent two hours with today, could one… Read More it burns.
No matter what my Pittsburgh friends think — or would have liked to see — the state of Ohio failed to burn down after the departure of a basketball player last week. This departure, however, is a pretty big deal. And a much more important reason to be upset. Thanks, Harvey, for sharing your life… Read More pekar.
As per Andrea’s request: I have no idea why I did that. I also don’t know why I don’t still have the Batman or Robin dolls, but I do still have Robin’s costume.
A couple weeks ago Mrs. Crappy and I made a quick trip to Columbus to finally clean out a storage unit we’d had there since before we were married. We had the help of Fred, Ethel and Juan when we loaded the truck, but we unloaded it ourselves when we got back — on the… Read More good old days.
Uncle Crappy 