Around The MOB: Crazy But Able
By Mitch Berg
One of the minor bummers of the hectic slam-bang that this last few years have been is that my blog-reading has fallen way off. I keep a few of the day-to-day essentials on my Google RSS Reader, but there’s just no time, usually, to randomly surf through blogs at the moment.
Which is, of course, one of the reasons I’m doing this series. Because I know that the Minnesota Organization of Bloggers has a slew of fascinating productions that I want to reconnect with – and, more importantly, connect to new audiences.
With that in mind, the next stop on our trip around the MOB: Crazy But Able
CbA has turned into a bit of a group blog – but it’s always been John Wilson’s blog. And John (and crew) has been plugging away for quite some time now. John and his wife Peggy are also neighbors of mine (more or less; I run into them periodically around the Midway).
And if there’s a blogger that’s almost eclectic enough to give our own Bogus Doug a run for his money, it’d be Wilson. Music? Electronics? Language?
I liked this post:
We won a turkey in a random drawing in our apartment complex. All residents were entered. Makes me wonder how many random drawings and contests we’ve lost.
Also of note: What English sounds like to foreigners:
From the original website: “An Italian singer wrote this song with gibberish to sound like English. If you’ve ever wondered what other people think Americans sound like, this is it.”
Next step: getting Bob Dylan to make a cover of this.
I’d love to see a Bob Dylan/Michael Stipe duet.
Anyway – that’s Crazy But Able. Read ’em!





January 25th, 2010 at 10:11 am
Darn. I like it. And I don’t find it much more incomprehensible than the average pop number.
January 25th, 2010 at 11:26 am
Beats the tar out of most modern pop music, and definitely gives Prince’s ode to the ViQueens a well deserved thrashing.
January 25th, 2010 at 9:17 pm
Thanks Mitch! My own mom doesn’t even read my weblog anymore because she says it’s “too weird”. Heh.
Oh, and we’re not quite neighbors anymore, we moved down to Eden Prairie to be closer to my work. You might still see us around though, we still spend a lot of time in the neighborhood!