74. happy happy.
It’s Mrs. Crappy’s birthday today. She’s just two months younger than I am, and I continually wonder if we’ll ever get to the point where we’ll start acting our ages. The answer I always come up with? Jeez, I hope not.
Tag: woo-hoo
72. welcome back.
Getting myself back to work on Sunday after more than a week away was tough. But I arrived to some surprises which made the return a little bit easier. Sitting on my desk when I walked in the newsroom: This very old mini-bar bottle of Bacardi has been passed around the newsroom for years. I… Read More 72. welcome back.
71. home.
Toward the end of his whirlwind week, the penguin started hanging out with celebrities: He’s had a great time this week. But I think he’s done traveling for a while.
63. heads up.
Groundhogs should take a look over here. Already makin’ plans for 2011…
62. chicken dinner.
Thanks to a metric shit-ton of rain — and the subsequent flooding that kept me hopping at work today — I was a little slow in getting around to picking a winner for our pair of tickets to Friday’s Pittsburgh Rugby Football Club Brewfest. I got around to hitting up random.org a little bit after… Read More 62. chicken dinner.
61. what i meant.
I kind of stomped on someone’s head a little while ago; I probably shouldn’t have, but I came across something on Twitter that struck a nerve. I don’t follow this person, so I was watching the discussion through comments and re-tweets of those who do. I was curious about a couple of those — all… Read More 61. what i meant.
Uncle Crappy 