OK. There was pie. Friday night, beer on the front porch while DD unwound from a nasty work week. Beer at the game, in which C.C. Sabathia pitched a stellar complete-game three-hitter. Beer after the game in the sports bar up the street from HP and DD’s house while we watched the conclusion of the… Read More cleveland. and pie.
We depart tomorrow morning for a fabulous weekend in Cleveland, ostensibly to watch the Indians and the Pirates. We — meaning Uncle Crappy, The Wife, HP and the Drunk Dude — have tickets for Friday’s game, and the ladies and I may go to the Saturday game as well. DD will be out of commission… Read More baseball. hot dogs. apple pie. and beer.
OK. Before you drop a flaming message in my comments box, let me make something clear: I’ve lived here for 11 years. I love Pittsburgh. I love Pittsburgh even during football season, when Pittsburgh doesn’t spend much time loving me back. I’ve had a great time since I moved here in 1994, even though the… Read More jerome bettis is a loser.
Sorry about the impromptu vacation. Work, football games, busy, etc. Had another solid effort with this week’s tailgate, and started thinking about Michigan about halfway through the third quarter of Ohio State’s beating of Northwestern. The past few weeks have been great, footballwise … and Saturday’s game felt like one of those games in the… Read More the most wonderful time of the year.
Uncle Crappy 