Posted by pittgirl on 17 Jun 2008 | Tagged as: David Conrad, Eye rolls, Famous Burghers, Local media, Pirates
1. When a co-worker swings by the desk and asks for say, a french fry or perhaps even a handful of chips. Fine. Happy to help. Here ya go. What’s new with you? But when a co-worker swings by the desk, sees me eating a cream cheese bagel sandwich and asks me to “cut out [...]
Posted by pittgirl on 28 May 2008 | Tagged as: Evgeni Malkin, Famous Burghers, Local media, Penguins, Sidney Crosby
1. Pens. Pens. Pens. Tonight is the night they figure their shit out. Tonight before the game, someone, maybe Gary Roberts, is going to shake the hockey back into Evgeni Malkin. Slap the fire back into Sidney Crosby. Kick the will back into Marian Hossa.
Some outside coverage:
The gap between the Penguins [...]
Posted by pittgirl on 08 Apr 2008 | Tagged as: Celebrity sightings, Downtown happenings, Famous Burghers, Hot Burghers, Pirates, The Damn Pigeons
1. Okay, at the request of several readers, I succumbed to the insanity that is Twitter. I’m not very proud of me and I’m very not proud of HOW ADDICTIVE IT IS.
It’s like Dunkin Donuts coffee mixed with Starbuck’s crack crystals and the magic dust of Sonic topped with a sprinkling of the [...]
Posted by pittgirl on 11 Mar 2008 | Tagged as: Downtown happenings, Famous Burghers, Mayor Ravenstahl, Pirates, Yarone Zober
1. You know that thing I said about maybe after such and such a date, I would find more time? Yeah, that didn’t happen. As it does every year, that springing forward shit kicked my ass.
2. So I gotta ask:
Is there any other kind of St. Pat’s celebration other than [...]
Posted by pittgirl on 06 Mar 2008 | Tagged as: Famous Burghers, Hot Burghers, Matt Lamanna, Random
So I haven’t gushed over local dino-man Matt Lamanna, one of my imaginary self-united husbands, in a while, right? So I figure you’re due.
1. First, it pleases me to no end that The Burgh Blog is the third site listed when one Googles “Matt Lamanna,” appearing only behind the Carnegie and Wiki.
How [...]
Posted by pittgirl on 20 Dec 2007 | Tagged as: Ben Roethlisberger, Celebrity sightings, David Conrad, Downtown happenings, Famous Burghers, Hot Burghers, Local media, Mayor Ravenstahl, Sonni Abatta, Steelers
1. Lukey will be inaugurated today. I care about that about as much as I care about keeping my car clean. A little bit. It’s a sty right now. I might have a mouse. I don’t know.
2. Lukey is pissed:
“UPMC is upset right now, and I don’t blame [...]
Posted by pittgirl on 11 Dec 2007 | Tagged as: David Conrad, Famous Burghers, Hot Burghers
When I had lunch with David Conrad (here’s where half of you go, “lucky bitch” and the other half of you go, “My God, PittGirl, will you shut up about that already?”) we discussed why we love Pittsburgh so much and David, in true David Conrad fashion spoke eloquently (he may or may not have [...]
Posted by pittgirl on 15 Nov 2007 | Tagged as: Annoying Burghers, Famous Burghers, Penguins
1. When did Wexford’s own Christina Aguilera become a drag queen? No, seriously. When did she become a frickin’ drag queen. I think the pregnancy hormones have whacked her shit out.
Here’s a makeup tip. If you are having difficulty literally holding your eyelids open, you might have bypassed the “hooker” [...]
Posted by pittgirl on 01 Oct 2007 | Tagged as: David Conrad, Famous Burghers
My future best friend and current husband David Conrad was interviewed by Extra about being a bachelor and in that interview he is wearing an Iron City shirt.
Awesome. As usual.
And just for good measure, some hotness:
Hey, you’re not lusting after my husband are you? I will cut you.
(h/t Ex-Pat Pittsburgh Girl)
Posted by pittgirl on 10 Sep 2007 | Tagged as: Eye rolls, Famous Burghers, Local media, Pirates, Random, Steelers
1. Dear weather gods, I noticed the flocks of birds gathering on the wires all along my commute this morning. I can only assume they are gathering to prepare to fly their hot asses south, and not so much because they’re planning the greatest bird caper of all time, culminating in the pecking [...]