ah, you can’t get good help these days....! all the best potato chauffeurs are working in the ski resorts this time of year.
ok but why did you have to send a grown-ass illiterate to buy you 3 miserable potatoes?
*insert strange unrelated joke about Portal 2 here*
this is why I do all my shopping myself!
Yeah, for bits just pulse briefly.
Yeah... it was a rhetorical question because I know I’m an absolute heathen 🤣
I’m now mentally re-writing recipes to splort ingredients as often as possible.
That’s the Thunderbird Turbo Coupe, of which I had a 1983 model. In 43,000 miles, mine ate the camshaft and the turbo, and the exhaust manifold was cracked when I finally unloaded it. They did better by 1986, but still.
The worst part of every move is attempting to live like a normal person in the box-strewn liminal space between packe…
Unless people are rebadging here in SoCal (I’m sure there are other differences,but who cares?) I actually see a decent amount (caveat, after pickups, the Challenger has to be about the most popular car in my area, I see dozens and dozens a day). Next block up from me is a Trackhawk and a guy one street over has one…
I would expect the price to have fallen below this guys asking price. I mean, essentially 2 additional years sitting in a garage while Dodge continued to churn out thousands exactly like it with stacks of cash & rebates on the hood. The only 5 years old Dodge still worth 75% of its new sale price should have a Cummins…
My god...it’s been years...decades...since the last time I saw that reference. Well done.
I am currently single and if you are as well, we should get together and make breakfast.
A classic for a reason!
LOL
Because they have the meats.
Probably because there has never been a good scientific study that has showed any deleterious effects whatsoever even though many very good scientific studies have been done looking for them.
Had a stress fracture in my foot a few years back and the podiatrist told me no more walking around the house barefoot. Against all of my will, I purchased the sherpa lined Crocs. Do I look ridiculous? You bet, but my feet are toasty and supported.
My brother-in-law’s nephew is the marketing guy for Crocs - apropos of absolutely nothing other than my brush with fame. My BIL says the stock is doing pretty damn well but that his nephew (who has a large collection of Crocs) has not sent him any samples - shrug.