I hope to see a lot of this this summer. This adventure started Dec. 26, when Mrs. Crappy and I opened our Christmas gifts to each other. If you read that post, you may recall that I was baffled by a long, skinny gift that turned out to be one of the most spectacular things… Read More strung out.
Our first indication there was a problem came Sunday afternoon, when I woke up from my pre-shift nap just as Mrs. Crappy was coming home from a trip to a nearby garden center. Neither of us was feeling too swift. Actually, the first thing I noticed was the fact that I lost my voice Friday… Read More a lovely evening.
We’re just a few minutes away from hosting Easter dinner for Mrs. Crappy’s family. Nope, no stress this morning at all. I think we’re prepared, though. I’ll let you know how it went later on today. Happy Easter, yinz guys.
How I spent my Friday night: Yeah. I’m a wild man.
Uncle Crappy 