I’m about as not Catholic as you can get, but I’ve always been fascinated with the process of giving stuff up for Lent. I’ve done it before, albeit half-heartedly; this year, I have one that I think could make some difference. Goodbye, vending machines in the office cafeteria. We don’t keep snacks at home. And… Read More machine cuisine.
Because it’s happened before.
I’m usually a pretty confident guy in the kitchen. If I’m cooking something I’m familiar with — like, say, crabcakes — I have no trouble. If I have a recipe in front of me, I’m willing to give nearly anything a try. So why in the hell am I concerned about cooking a Thanksgiving meal… Read More 30. battling the bird.
There are some persistent internet rumors flying around today that Ohio State will be wearing an alternate jersey when the Buckeyes play in Ann Arbor later this month. There’s even a picture: The Dispatch says the university has denied the rumor, apparently started by ESPN’s Pat Forde, but I’m still concerned. My two cents? No.… Read More 5. let me be clear.
We’re just a few minutes away from hosting Easter dinner for Mrs. Crappy’s family. Nope, no stress this morning at all. I think we’re prepared, though. I’ll let you know how it went later on today. Happy Easter, yinz guys.
Twice each work day, I have to drive through the borough of Sewickley. Oh, wait. Sorry, In Sewickley, they call it a village. Whoops. Sewickley’s, uh, a little different. If you grew up with me, here’s an illustration — South of Lane UA, with a central business district that resembles Lane Avenue’s current shopping line-up.… Read More inevitable.
Uncle Crappy 