15. while we still can.
That was a nice night.
That was a nice night.
My left ankle. Both hips. The side of my groin that bothered me a year and a half ago. My left calf, which felt as hard as a baseball for the last four miles. Yeah, 10 miles hurts. But it also feels pretty good. When I had jury duty last week, Beth and I talked… Read More 3. ow.
Georgetown. New Mexico. Wisconsin. Kansas State. Hooboy. I’ll try to get together an initial look at how we’re all doing in the Eighth Annual Uncle Crappy NCAA Final Four Challenge (Brought To You By Bocktown) on Sunday. But for now, I think the title of this post speaks for itself.
Who takes three days to make one serving of grilled pizzas? Me. And pretty much only me. My quest for the grilled pizza began sometime late Saturday morning, when we began our endless discussion: what’s for dinner? We knew we wanted to grill something, as we wanted to take advantage of last weekend’s glorious weather.… Read More three days. four pizzas.
Free agency has paid off very well. Go Niners.
Time to get caught up.