getting close.
Oh. My. God. I cannot wait.
Oh. My. God. I cannot wait.
Late this afternoon, I had to take a drive out to Midland to check on a fire call. The call didn’t turn out to be anything, but I was struck by something on the way back. I’m certain it had to do with the combination of the music I had playing in the car —… Read More fallen.
We have one more road trip of the summer — and if you’ve been reading Uncle Crappy for a while, you won’t be surprised one bit what we’re doing. We’ve been to the amphitheater at Darien Lake Performing Arts Center near Buffalo just once, to see The Dead in (I think) 2003. And despite the… Read More one more show.
Many of the Ohio State fans I know try to downplay our annual game against Penn State. Can’t get excited about playing a team that’s been in the league for such a short time, they say. We beat them too often, they say — how can we get fired up about that? Those Ohio State… Read More the (other) game.
I arrived home after my latenight Sunday shift to find this: I may take a shower tonight and one more in the morning, just because I can.
If you’ve seen a college football game in Columbus, you’ve seen this before — but perhaps not from this angle. The Ohio State University Marching Band takes the field the same way — call Ramp Entrance — for each home game. The percussion section always goes first, to a silent count; when the drummers start… Read More building.