It’s about 9:30 Monday night, and I’m just now feeling almost back to normal after that weekend. Wow. Here’s the details: * Thursday: Travel to Columbus and several stops in preparation for Saturday before we actually arrived at my folks’ home. Oh, and a stop at La Casita for a quick carnitas burrito before heading… Read More 20. weekend, redux.
Dom. In. A. Tion. We’ll see you in Pasadena.
When I was a kid, here is how things worked. Ohio State goes undefeated, beats Michigan to win the Big Ten title and goes to the Rose Bowl. Last week’s loss was disappointing, but I love that today’s game has that same kind of old-school flavor. Are you ready? I am.
Against my better judgment, I approved a comment by Carolina Boy’s younger brother, therefore giving Central Ohio’s No. 1 Michigan fan access to Uncle Crappy. You can check out a brief version of his handiwork in the comment on On The Lookout. In keeping with our long-standing tradition of anonymity here, I won’t come out… Read More 16. barn door.
Fred asked. For this year, here’s the answer. If I find a picture, I’ll post it here. UPDATE: Pix!
I think the practice of jumping up and down on the home team’s midfield logo is pretty bush league stuff; it’s equally dumb, though, to run out and defend your turf just after you lost the game. Because something like this could happen. And if it happens in the next couple of days, that would… Read More 14. our house.
Uncle Crappy 