I gave my favorite ticketing whipping boy another chance this morning and, sadly, the results were mixed. I had to go back to Live Nation to try to pick up tickets for the Phish show at Darien in August. And I’m happy to say I didn’t have to re-live my nightmare from a couple months… Read More live nation life support.
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.
Balls. And beers. Yeah, we like Hofbrauhaus. But if Penn Brewery had sauerkraut balls, that would still be the favorite.
I’m being overrun. Members of my high school class are slowly discovering Facebook, and the floodgates have opened. Given my well-documented misgivings about our real world class reunions, I was initially a little dubious about this. But as some of my favorite people in the whole world have found me there in the last couple… Read More facebookin’.
I’m always pleased to find that Uncle Crappy appeals to people of a wide variety of backgrounds and ages. I joke around a bunch about being as old as I am, especially when compared with a large number of my Pittsburgh friends, who all seem to be about 10 years younger than me — at… Read More mysterious.
In past versions of the basketball pool, this is when I would generally summarize how much we all suck. But in the Fourth Annual Uncle Crappy NCAA Final Four Challenge, things, apparently, are different. We don’t suck, and even though a few of us have lost a single Final Four participant, every single one of… Read More faucnffc update.
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