Long live The World According to Buchs
The greatest story ever told. And every word is true.
The World According to Buchs Greatest Hits: #2, "I Killed A Bear"
This was one scary-erotic adventure.
Just got home from LIVE @ the Lakefront, thanks to Park Bank for the nice spread.
The World According to Buchs Greatest Hits: #3, "I Want My TV Stand Back!"
Pepperoni-Cannoli-Guy is a jackass.
http://archive.bryanbuchs.com/2008/03/baseball-is-dead-to-me/
Birthday-week special — The World According to Buchs’ Greatest Hits. First up, “Baseball is dead to me”
I was just going through some old posts at Ye Olde World According To Buchs, and stumbled across a post re: this quizno’s commercial.
Enjoy.
[Also, check out the most disturbing stuffed children’s toy ever]
Had dinner last night at the new Eatery On Farwell, which occupies the former Pepe’s/Sol Fire/La Casita space. These are the “Duck Drummies” - crispy deep fried duck legs in a sticky, sweet, spicy plum sauce. Soooooooooo good.
If LeBron picks anyone other than the Cavaliers, it will be the cruelest television moment since David Chase ended “The Sopranos” by making everyone think they lost power. Cleveland fans will never forgive LeBron, nor should they. He knows better than anyone what kind of sports anguish they have suffered over the years. Losing LeBron on a contrived one-hour show would be worse than Byner’s fumble, Jose Mesa, the Game 5 meltdown against Boston, The Drive, The Shot and everything else. At least those stomach-punch moments weren’t preordained, unless you believe God hates Cleveland (entirely possible, by the way). This stomach-punch moment? Calculated. By a local kid they loved, defended and revered.
Sources: LeBron James leaning toward joining Miami Heat
I am so hoping he joins Wade and Bosh in Miami, I’m tired of rooting against the Celtics and Lakers. By the way, what’s the NBA record for most-minutes-played-in-a-season? Because all three of them are going to have to break that if they hope to make it to the Finals.
About 9:00pm from Tent City at Veteran’s Park on Milwaukee lakefront the day before the fireworks. People started taping off their plots of land at 8am Friday morning.
After walking home in the pouring rain (twice!) a few weeks ago, I thought it would be a good idea to drop an umbrella in my Jack Sack.
Sadly, I didn’t remember that I was carrying it until I got about a block from home tonight, during the 30 minute downpour we got from 6-6:30.
[Flash 10 is required to watch video]
I got schooled at ping pong this weekend. Which is appropriate, because Claire is a teacher.
Witness.
I may have slightly underestimated the line this morning. I’ll try later.
