If you’re looking for something to do this weekend, you should listen to what this guy has to say: The only bad part? We can’t go to AA‘s tournament on Saturday. As we found out just yesterday, we’re hosting Easter for the family, and, uh, that means we have some work to do. So instead… Read More good advice.
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.
WHEREAS, Mrs. Crappy, the wife of the proprietor of this blog, has had a kind of miserable week; and WHEREAS, Mrs. Crappy was forced to endure the destruction of her family homestead by fire on Sunday night; and WHEREAS, Mrs. Crappy was screwed out of attending a concert by Dark Star Orchestra on Tuesday because… Read More proclamation.
It was just a house fire, reported around 10:30 p.m. Sunday. An old place in a little tiny section of Armstrong County called Boggsville, a hamlet not big enough to make it on maps of the Pittsburgh area. The old Victorian’s residents made it out without serious injury, so the fire wasn’t remarkable enough that… Read More ashes.
I’ve done this before. I’ll probably do it again. Sorry. Dueling pianos? Maybe a little cheesy But V Rock had fun. Papuga’s splitting Yinz Team’s loss; Baltimore’s gain Alert Johns Hopkins. Old vacuum is dead New bagless model is awesome Eew. Look at the grunge. Dill pickle Pringles? Actually not too bad. But: I want… Read More summary III.
1. Getting ready to go to bed in your new house and realizing that you not only can find all the light switches you need, but that you know what each switch is for.
Uncle Crappy 