me too.
To the guy who found Uncle Crappy after he did a Yahoo search last night for “I want to buy a fucking weather predicting owl” — hey, let me know if you find one. I mean, how cool would that be?
To the guy who found Uncle Crappy after he did a Yahoo search last night for “I want to buy a fucking weather predicting owl” — hey, let me know if you find one. I mean, how cool would that be?
I had no idea what a big freaking deal the Bassmaster Classic would be, and as a result I spent the entire weekend marveling at the spectacle. The picture here, snapped by The Wife on Sunday, is of Kevin VanDam, the dude who ended up winning the tournament and the $200,000 check that goes with… Read More holy crap.
A SPECIAL POST FOR THOSE OF US WHO WENT TO HIGH SCHOOL TOGETHER (although the rest of you are welcome to read as well…). Eighteen to 20 years ago, a language was created by a friend of ours, known on Uncle Crappy as Kewyson. This was a language that was only occasionally witnessed and difficult… Read More proof.
I have a better idea of what Miles is doing here. While The Wife and I were enjoying a quick lunch from Wendy’s, the cat thought he might be able to come up with something from the bag, which he apparently knocked off the kitchen counter. He then inserted much of his head in the… Read More more cat ass.
I’m not sure exactly what Miles is trying to accomplish here, but I’m fairly certain it has something to do with the balls on the floor. Mostly, what I learned from this picture is that my digital camera is a whole lot better than I thought it was.