As I suspected, the trip to Hartwood to see Los Lobos didn’t materialize (Sorry, food bank — yinz guys deserve the support, but I just couldn’t swing it this time). What did I do instead? I went to the grocery with a specific dinner in mind. Since having a little taste at the Burghseyeview Fourth… Read More sweet meat.
Meet Ken Scibetta and Ed Webster, the owners of the Lewiston Village Pub, an English-style bar in the western New York town where we spent the weekend. Mrs. Crappy found the pub’s website while we were planning for the trip, and we immediately decided we would have dinner there. The food sounded delicious, and we… Read More how it’s done.
Our work schedules prevented us from making the trek home for our traditional UA Fourth of July. But we had been invited to share my favorite holiday with the crew at the Burghseyeview Lounge and Resort — and as it turned out we had pretty much everything we needed for a great first Fourth of… Read More first fourth.
When I consider the weather, the food, the drinks, the game, the fireworks and, most especially, the friends, I can’t imagine how Saturday’s Bucco Tweetup could have been any better. If we don’t make that an annual event, we are out of our collective minds.
See y’all tomorrow.
If you showed up hungry, you came to the right place. If you left hungry, you did it wrong. Mindbling and Pgha pulled off yet another epic Tweetup, this time bringing us together over a pile of wings from all over town. If you didn’t make it there Saturday evening, you missed: Wings, the best… Read More winged.
Uncle Crappy 