30. toasty.
I didn’t do this all afternoon. But I kind of wish I had.
Tag: woo-hoo
29. we got her.
The shenanigans that took place last weekend started a few weeks ago, when I got a text from my sister. I called her back and found that she and my BIL were planning a surprise weekend trip to Columbus. The goals: Get the kids to their first tailgate party and their first Ohio State game,… Read More 29. we got her.
28. impromptu.
Mrs. Crappy kind of organized a meetup for dinner and beer at Bocktown last night. That led to about two hours of laughing. And 18 pounds of fries. We need to do these more often.
26. say it.
Starting pretty much as soon as I was able to drive, we had a routine on those Saturday nights when there wasn’t much going on. Around 11:15, we’d show up at the Big Bear grocery at Graceland Shopping Center, walk to an aisle in the center of the store and each buy a bag of… Read More 26. say it.
23. goofballs.
Good lord, I am exhausted.
20. turkey joe.
A bunch of my Stiller-fan friends have been griping non-stop since yesterday afternoon, when Stillers linebacker James Harrison was fined $75,000 for what looked to me to be a cheap hit on the Browns’ Mohamed Massaquoi Sunday afternoon. (For the record, I thought the hit on Joshua Cribbs, who was also knocked out of the game… Read More 20. turkey joe.
Uncle Crappy 