today.
See y’all tomorrow.
Tag: drunk again
so ready.
I had a long, nasty night at work. I’m finishing a bomber of Ommegang’s Hennepin. That helps. I’m also listening to the Scents and Subtle Sounds from our Phish show in Camden in 2004. That helps even more. I’ve written about this song before. It’s pointless for me to listen to it while it’s still… Read More so ready.
winged.
If you showed up hungry, you came to the right place. If you left hungry, you did it wrong. Mindbling and Pgha pulled off yet another epic Tweetup, this time bringing us together over a pile of wings from all over town. If you didn’t make it there Saturday evening, you missed: Wings, the best… Read More winged.
homecoming.
Act One: With a couple of notable exceptions — the new bridge to Parkersburg that cuts as much as a half-hour from the trip and the new Baker Center looming over the lower end of Court Street — the 2009 Athens is very much like the 1995 Athens. Or the 1985 Athens. A late April… Read More homecoming.
rugby day, part two.
She wanted a circus. She pretty much got one. Annoyed Angel has already posted a much better recap of Saturday’s Asshat Tweetup than I could ever write; if you haven’t seen it yet, you can find it here. There are, of course, a couple things I can add: Finding people who wanted to say nice… Read More rugby day, part two.
the champ.
There are an awful lot of inside jokes in this single picture, enough that I’m not going to try to explain them now. And given the fact that I’m about to go back to bed so I can face work this afternoon, I’m also going to ask for your patience as I prepare the first… Read More the champ.
Uncle Crappy 