When I get a notification from Facebook that one of my college friends has posted a picture of me, I try to check on it as quickly as possible. I wouldn’t say I do this out of fear, per se … but, um, I do want to make sure that I’m doing something that was… Read More posted.
Even without the Halloween costumes, this cover by Umphrey’s McGee has pretty much everything the 13-year-old version of me appreciated about life.
We’re a few days away from our annual Groundhog Day shindig, and while I have to be careful about revealing too much about our activities, I can tell you I’ve spent a little time looking for old Hawaiian steel guitar music for the weekend. I found a bunch of cool stuff last night, but that… Read More found: 1991.
Yeah, I tinkered again. Sorry.
I am video game deficient. This is entirely Mrs. Crappy’s fault. My buddy Chachi is the complete opposite of video game deficient. And he’s about to put his experience to good use. I’m don’t recall the exact moment when the edict was issued, but at some point in the course of our relationship, the then-future-Mrs.… Read More game on.
2010: EDIT: 2010, via Rob: 2009: I envision this year to be much the same: Show up at the Mon Wharf around 8:30 or 8:45, get everybody gathered, jump in at 9:30 and then go somewhere for beverages and food (Hard Rock? Ruggers?) We’re a bit too far out from Jan. 1 to be able… Read More 76. time to swim.
Uncle Crappy 