Here: I just got back from a bike ride around my new neighborhood, my first of the — should I say it? — spring. Yeah, let’s go ahead and call it spring. I think it’s going to snow on us one more time, but yesterday and today are enough to make me forget about skiing.… Read More getting warmer.
I hear Hampton, Va., is lovely this time of year. Especially, say, this weekend. I wish I was there. — Flickr photo: “Hampton Coliseum,” by maalivahti.
Earlier this week I heard from a high school acquaintance, ostensibly about helping him write a book that would expose all the evils of capitalism. We’ve had a brief discussion about this before, at the wedding of a mutual friend. I wasn’t especially interested at that point, but I gave him my contact information and… Read More substantial.
@ The first-ever Mrs. Crappy Weekend was an unqualified success. We had a relaxing Sunday, the highlight of which was a nice breakfast at First Watch in Cranberry with Woy and (surprise!) Father Spoon. And then there was napping and work (for me) and leisurely shopping (for Mrs. Crappy). She was more than sufficiently cheered… Read More success.
I’ve been tagged for this over and over and over, so it’s a little hard to ignore. I am, however, ignoring most of the rules: Rules: Once you’ve been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be… Read More twenty five.
Things are better. You might even say I’m cautiously optimistic. OK. I gotta go buy a new vacuum.
Uncle Crappy 