Right now, I am not pleased. UPDATE, at a more reasonable hour Friday morning: After trying to wake up Mrs. Crappy for an hour, I tried stretching out in the Element, but it was a little steamy last night and I didn’t think the neighbors would appreciate the fat, naked sweaty guy sleeping in the… Read More 4. locked out.
Right now… …I am still perplexed about the chandelier in our dining room. About six months ago, it just decided to quit working. No bad bulbs, no problems with the circuit breaker it’s on — it just wouldn’t turn on. We added it to the list of stuff we couldn’t afford to fix right now… Read More 3. baffled.
Right now… … I’m thinking we need to see the Flaming Lips when they play the Trib Total Chevy IC Media Light Amphitheater at Station Square July 20. I listened to a good portion of Embryonic, the double album the band released last fall, on the way to work today; that’s a bit of weirdness… Read More 2. lips.
I haven’t been especially good about this for the last few weeks. And there’s a danger to that, because we’re entering the months in which I typically find all kinds of reasons to not post stuff here. The double-barreled threat of the Summer Slump and my lack of motivation in April and May has led… Read More 1. right now.
I got to the Cabaret at Theater Square a little after 5 Tuesday — or about an hour before we were to start our Craft Beer School session. I was relieved to see familiar faces immediately — Father Spoon honked at me as he drove by in the parking garage, and Andrea was looking at… Read More schooled.
I’ll write more on Wednesday, because I’m pretty beat now — working a shift during the afternoon, co-hosting Craft Beer School and then going back to work for an election night shift will do that. But I had a great time at Beer School, and I hope you did too. If you were there, I… Read More classy.
Uncle Crappy 