If you and I have: Had a beer Watched hockey Attended a tailgate party Cooked for each other Jumped in the Mon Gone out for dinner Raved about music Choked down a 649 Met for lunch Spent the weekend at each other’s homes Seen a concert Talked on Twitter, by text or even on the… Read More 31. i’m talking to you.
The day was perfect. The tailgate party was perfect. The band was perfect. And while the game wasn’t quite perfect, it’s tough to top an overtime win that clinches a Rose Bowl appearance. There will be plenty of football discussion this week — after all, it’s what we call around here the Best Week Of… Read More 17. as good as it gets.
Today’s post is about Facebook. And beer. But it’s really about something else. I grumble about Facebook a bunch. It can be an obtrusive, annoying Blue and White Monster and there’s no question that it has the potential to be the biggest time suck the internet has ever seen. Facebook can be a pretty noisy… Read More 14. old friends.
Our work schedules prevented us from making the trek home for our traditional UA Fourth of July. But we had been invited to share my favorite holiday with the crew at the Burghseyeview Lounge and Resort — and as it turned out we had pretty much everything we needed for a great first Fourth of… Read More first fourth.
When I consider the weather, the food, the drinks, the game, the fireworks and, most especially, the friends, I can’t imagine how Saturday’s Bucco Tweetup could have been any better. If we don’t make that an annual event, we are out of our collective minds.
I’m always pleased to find that Uncle Crappy appeals to people of a wide variety of backgrounds and ages. I joke around a bunch about being as old as I am, especially when compared with a large number of my Pittsburgh friends, who all seem to be about 10 years younger than me — at… Read More mysterious.
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