sizzle.

Pittsburgh changed popular culture last week. Twice. Both instances are related to the Pittsburgh Podcamp sessions I attended with a wonderful assortment of geeks and geniuses (I am technically neither, although I’m a wannabe both) at the Art Institute. The first one we can’t really take credit for, but the Burgh was its epicenter nonetheless.… Read More sizzle.

off.

I’ve been thoroughly immersed in the blogging world all week, but not to the degree that I’ve had a ton of time to pay attention to Uncle Crappy. It’s work stuff, and if you’re curious, let me know — it’ll be kind of a different story, and I’ll get you pointed in the right direction… Read More off.

hammered.

It’s a little like the Pittsburgh version of being slashdotted — when you show up on The Burgh Blog, you can expect a busy day. Despite the fact that I am pretty clearly the gleeful Browns fan PittGirl was ready to soak with beer, she quoted my initial Steely McBeam post first thing Thursday morning.… Read More hammered.

the horror.

I was right about PittGirl’s reaction. Check it here. And there’s more: Tunesmith & Anthony. Anthony’s accompanying graphic is freaking perfect, too. Carbolic Smoke Ball. And then there’s Sportsocracy, which suggests the name might even be, uh, good. The fun is never going to end, kids…

bumpy.

This is a completely accidental post, based on a completely accidential video I shot with our digital camera while The Wife and I were out looking at houses today. As I’ve mentioned before, we’ve been curious about several homes in the Mexican War Streets and the surrounding area. Because of the right streets — and… Read More bumpy.