I didn’t think to take a picture before we ate, so all you get to see is the damage. This was what was left after an afternoon of tacos and beer with friends I don’t get to see often enough, all in Clumberkim’s kitchen (which I don’t get to cook in often enough). I suppose… Read More 9. sated.
That was a good day, boys and girls.
A few posts ago — which, thanks to my neglect of this blog, equals almost six weeks — I told you about Chachi Plays, the 24-hour gaming marathon our buddy Chachi put on to raise money for Ginny’s Make Room For Kids charity. Because I’ve been neglecting my blog, I failed to tell you that… Read More 2. thanks.
This post is sort of about the Trey Anastasio Band show I saw with Dr. Yohe, Boo and some other good folks on Friday night. I had a great time with those guys, and we saw an ungodly show. But a big highlight for me was meeting someone I had hoped to run into at… Read More 1. bean.
This one was fun.
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.
Uncle Crappy 