the other six days too.
Shot in Erie by my buddy Bobbo, who couldn’t wait to email it to me.
out of control.
In my three days of temporary bachelorhood, I have: Spent two evenings with the television. Spent a lot of time hanging out with Miles, who really misses Mrs. Crappy. Made white chili. Killed a growler of stout from Church Brew Works. Ate a frozen pizza and wings from Big Shot Bob’s. Cleaned the kitchen. Twice.… Read More out of control.
anticipation.
PODCAMP! PODCAMP! And HP and DD are coming from Cleveland for the whole shebang. That weekend will be no fun at all. I’ll say more in a few days, but you should definitely attend. Educational, fun and free. Register here, boys and girls. LAS VELAS! LAS VELAS! The Mexican restaurant belonging to Ginny’s husband opens… Read More anticipation.
pathetic.
In the week prior to Ohio State’s game against Toledo in Cleveland Browns Stadium, there were plenty of jokes about how the best football team in the state was finally going to make an appearance in Cleveland. After watching a bit of Sunday’s game between the Browns and the Ravens, I’m actually wondering if that… Read More pathetic.
ten.
Seventeen years ago — give or take a couple weeks — I was walking through the offices of the student paper at OU when I noticed the new GA writer, the one with glasses and long hair. Whoa. Ten years ago today, the new girl and I got married. When I found Mrs. Crappy all… Read More ten.
how it’s done.
Right: Wrong: To those responsible for the damage in the “Wrong” pix: Nice going, jackasses. If there was any chance of you making a legitimate point this week, you pissed it away today.
Uncle Crappy 