I’m going to have to check to see if the NaBloPoMo rules explicitly state “one post per day” or if they’d just be happy with 30 posts for the month of June. Because I kinda blew that first one this weekend. Whoops. We did get some shit done, though.
Should be fun.
Sometime around 9 p.m. Saturday night, I tweeted the following: Never had a higher musical moment than right now. Ever. I’ve been doing this for a while. I saw my first Grateful Dead show at Blossom Music Center — the same building where I saw Phish last night with Mrs. Crappy and Dr. Yohe —… Read More 14. best ever?
We’re going to have to settle for listening to today’s enormous World Cup match between the U.S. and England. That’s because we’ll be on the way to Blossom for tonight’s Phish show, a musical break that I desperately need. I’m really excited for both — and I’m hoping that I know someone with both a… Read More 13. phootball.
Five years ago, I went through a great deal of public angst over whether to attend my 20th high school reunion. That angst was prompted by a not-so-hot time at the 10th reunion which was followed by a boycott of the 15th. And as I told you before, my trepidation over the 20th was unfounded.… Read More a different reunion.
We took a trip to visit my sister and her family in Florida a couple weeks ago. Yes, I’m writing about it just now. Shut up. * Mrs. Crappy’s main mission for the week was to spend as much time on beach as possible, and I think we did that. On the first day —… Read More trip.
Uncle Crappy 