On my second birthday — that would be Oct. 12, 1968 — Ohio State opened its Big Ten season in Columbus against Purdue, a team that had held the No. 1 ranking since the start of the season and that had destroyed the Buckeyes in a visit to Ohio Stadium the previous year. Ohio State… Read More the reverend.
As per Andrea’s request: I have no idea why I did that. I also don’t know why I don’t still have the Batman or Robin dolls, but I do still have Robin’s costume.
A couple weeks ago Mrs. Crappy and I made a quick trip to Columbus to finally clean out a storage unit we’d had there since before we were married. We had the help of Fred, Ethel and Juan when we loaded the truck, but we unloaded it ourselves when we got back — on the… Read More good old days.
This is Ohio. I grew up there. From where I live now, it’s less than an hour’s drive to the west. This is Columbus. This is where I was born. It’s a pretty cool place. I just spent a weekend back there, seeing a Dead show downtown, seeing high school friends I don’t see enough… Read More home.
This is the exactly wrong way to do this, but the first part of this review won’t make a whole lot of sense to anyone who didn’t see Furthur at the LC Pavilion in Columbus Friday night. HOLYCRAPDIDYOUSEEHOWTHEYPLAYEDALONGWITHTHEFIREWORKS? KINGSOLOMONANDLETITGROW? ANDTHEMUSICANDTHEFIREWORKSENDINGATTHESAMETIME? DOOOOOOOD…. It’s easy for me to lapse into hippie babble when trying to describe Friday’s… Read More listen to the thunder shout.
I hereby declare myself a successful participant in June’s NaBloPoMo event. I do so with your endorsement; 65 percent of you who voted in the poll I put up on Wednesday said so. Another 28 percent of you said I should get over myself. This is probably the correct answer. The classmates’ happy hour last… Read More hooboy.
Uncle Crappy 