A few posts ago — which, thanks to my neglect of this blog, equals almost six weeks — I told you about Chachi Plays, the 24-hour gaming marathon our buddy Chachi put on to raise money for Ginny’s Make Room For Kids charity. Because I’ve been neglecting my blog, I failed to tell you that… Read More 2. thanks.
When I get a notification from Facebook that one of my college friends has posted a picture of me, I try to check on it as quickly as possible. I wouldn’t say I do this out of fear, per se … but, um, I do want to make sure that I’m doing something that was… Read More posted.
This one was fun.
We’re a few days away from our annual Groundhog Day shindig, and while I have to be careful about revealing too much about our activities, I can tell you I’ve spent a little time looking for old Hawaiian steel guitar music for the weekend. I found a bunch of cool stuff last night, but that… Read More found: 1991.
Stuff that arrived in the mail today: 1) A coupon from Right by Nature. 2) Address labels from a charity I haven’t given money to for years. 3) This: No. 3 was something of a surprise, because I didn’t order it and Mrs. Crappy said she didn’t either. It’s a really nice jersey — all the… Read More mysterious.
I am video game deficient. This is entirely Mrs. Crappy’s fault. My buddy Chachi is the complete opposite of video game deficient. And he’s about to put his experience to good use. I’m don’t recall the exact moment when the edict was issued, but at some point in the course of our relationship, the then-future-Mrs.… Read More game on.
Uncle Crappy 