Waitwaitwaitwait. Wendy Bell — WTAE’s endlessly perky anchor — has a Grateful Dead tattoo? Bong sessions and dreadlocks? Searching for that killer 1979 Stanley Theater soundboard? Buying patchouli by the gallon at Telaropa? Um, Wendy? We’re going to need some more information about this.
Almost immediately upon moving to Pittsburgh 11 years ago, I began noticing a peculiar thing that happened to me nearly every time I was stopped at a traffic light. There would be a person in the left-turn lane facing me. The light would change, and the driver in the left-turn lane would try to charge… Read More left turn, clyde.
It’s amazing what a shot of music can do for me. Uncle Crappy’s ass had been dragging for the last couple of weeks, boys and girls, with a brief and welcome respite provided by Fred and Ethel’s visit to Pittsburgh last weekend. That part was outstanding — a fruitful trip to the Three Rivers Arts… Read More still need moe.
A question, via Yahoo: “Does A.J. Palumbo serve beer?” Hm. I can find no information about Mr. Palumbo — you’d think the website of Duquesne University would at least say who the guy was, since they went to the trouble of naming both a gym and a business school after him — so I have… Read More helpful.
Now I’ve gone and done it. I’ve considered for a while the possiblity of listing Uncle Crappy at Pittsburgh Bloggers, but I’ve never really acted on the impulse. I guess I never really considered this to a Pittsburgh blog; instead, it’s just a blog about a life that happens mostly in Pittsburgh. But if you… Read More out.
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.
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