At some point during Saturday’s Redd Up Thread Up clothing exchange, someone said this: “It’s like running a thrift store with your friends.” And yeah, that’s what Saturday felt like. Lemme back up for a second. Our friend Jennie came up with an idea for an easy, one-day clothing exchange — collect donations, and then… Read More 40. redded and threaded.
I have several things I could write about tonight, but since Comcast can’t keep my internet connection up and running for more than a couple minutes at a time, I’m thinking I’ll skip it. But before I lose my connection again, I’m going to take a look at Verizon’s rates. Hmmm…
“Jeez, Bill — that was a beating, huh? Hey, have a nice trip back to Boston.”
1) Last night, I was out late (silly-good time at the Rocky Horror Show). 2) We had a great time today, while working hard at the Redd Up Thread Up. 3) Beer and sammiches for dinner at Fat Head’s. 4) We’re getting up early to go running and walking with a group of friends whom… Read More 37. falling back.
There was a time that I didn’t really know that the Cleveland Indians existed. But I knew about the Cincinnati Reds, and I knew about the white-haired guy who guided the Reds through most of the 1970s. I was a huge baseball fan back then, an easy thing for an Ohio kid when the team… Read More 36. the spark.
I wouldn’t change much about my college experience, and I certainly wouldn’t ever have a second thought about my decision to attend OU instead of Ohio State. But given that this — the OU-Buffalo game on ESPNU right now — is the high point of my college football weekend, I have to admit — Mid-American… Read More 35. woooo.
Uncle Crappy 