tapped.

We arrived in Ohio around noon on Saturday, just about an hour before the start of the VIP session of the second-annual Big Tap In. This was my Christmas present from Mrs. Crappy, who had heard enough good things about last year’s festival that she thought we shouldn’t miss this one. After a quick lunch… Read More tapped.

whew.

Let’s take a moment and consider what would have happened at the end of the Sixth Annual Uncle Crappy NCAA Final Four Challenge (Brought to you by Bocktown) if I had followed through with my original intention for the tiebreaker numbers. I initially thought we’d use The Price Is Right rule: Closest without going over.… Read More whew.

9. sated.

I didn’t think to take a picture before we ate, so all you get to see is the damage. This was what was left after an afternoon of tacos and beer with friends I don’t get to see often enough, all in Clumberkim’s kitchen (which I don’t get to cook in often enough).  I suppose… Read More 9. sated.