Right now… …all of my calendars say it’s June, but my head is telling me it’s still April. I’ve dealt with seasonal allergies for my entire life. Generally, they’re limited to the spring; they get fired up in March and by this time of the year, they’ve started to wind down. But since Saturday, my… Read More 9. arrgh.
I had the pleasure of meeting Helen Thomas years ago, when she visited OU for some journalism event. While she was in town, she made a point to stop at the offices of The Post to talk with newspaper kids for a while. We were, understandably, in awe. This would have been 1993 or so,… Read More 8. tarnished.
Right now… …my eyes are watering because of the smell in the newsroom. The roof started leaking over the weekend, and a nearby office was soaked, carpet and all. And the smell … hooboy, the smell…
Right now… …my guess is that some of the pictures I took at a car cruise this afternoon are going to be a lot more interesting than the story I’m going to write about the event. I’ve had fun playing with the Hipstamatic photography app on my iPhone (Thanks, FireMom!), and it seemed like a… Read More 6. old-fashioned.
Right now… …I am reminding myself to call the National Weather Service when I’m at work tomorrow to ask about this pattern of severe weather we’ve been stuck in.
Right now, I am not pleased. UPDATE, at a more reasonable hour Friday morning: After trying to wake up Mrs. Crappy for an hour, I tried stretching out in the Element, but it was a little steamy last night and I didn’t think the neighbors would appreciate the fat, naked sweaty guy sleeping in the… Read More 4. locked out.
Uncle Crappy 