I’ve said this before: Miles seems to be a pretty smart cat. I think I’ve also said this before: Miles is definitely a persistent cat. Miles thinks his breakfast should be served, at the latest, at 6 a.m. He may start asking for breakfast earlier — sometimes as early as 4 — but if we… Read More jingle all the way.
Another weekend, another successful food tweetup: * I don’t have any idea about how many different kinds of pizza we were able to sample on Saturday, but I know there were a bunch of good ones. I got a couple pieces of my Donatos, and had a bunch of others, my favorite of which was… Read More did it again.
I did lots of stuff to get ready for tomorrow’s Pizza-Off, not the least of which was driving to Akron to make sure my favorite pizza is represented. This will be a good one, boys and girls, and I’d say that even if I didn’t have Donatos waiting for me tomorrow afternoon. See y’all then.
Thank you for your concern and your wishes that I remain “healthy and upright.” I don’t have swine flu, or flu or any other kind. If you’re coming to our house for the Pizza-Off, be confident that I’m not going to send you home with anything other than leftover pizza. I have some kind of… Read More stoned?
I arrived home after my latenight Sunday shift to find this: I may take a shower tonight and one more in the morning, just because I can.
Monday started great. After not getting enough sleep, Mrs. Crappy abruptly charged into the bedroom, told me to wake up, put on my glasses and check on the birdbath we had been using as a bird feeder for a few weeks. And I stumbled over to one of the back windows just in time to… Read More aw, rats.
Uncle Crappy 