shit.

Literally. Last night, while going through the weekly routine that accompanies trash night, I heard water running in the basement. Where no water is supposed to be running. It looked initially like the bowl from our toilet had sprung a leak — which meant everything we had been doing in the commode all evening was… Read More shit.

moving day.

The Ohio State University Athletics Ticket Office says “Surprise!” We’re up a little higher, and instead of staring down at the corner of the north end zone, we should be staring down at the north goal line. I’m certainly pleased with the change, although I hope the university moved some of our football friends along… Read More moving day.