MikeyLikesItIronically
Mikey Likes It Ironically
MikeyLikesItIronically

A local cafe posts photos of their specials to Facebook. Sometimes is just a sausage sandwich. Sometimes its cassoulet. I bought the cassoulet with duck and italian sausage topped with panko because it looked and sounded amazeballs for a cold-as-fuck day. The photos helped a great deal, we basically stopped the server

The mild acid would eventually work on the enamel, but no more so than drinking an entire bottle of vinegar throughout the day. Because that is also normal.

Don’t make small talk with a pole-worker while you’re waiting for a voting machine to free up and use the word “blacks”. It doesn’t matter if I’m white, you old racist Republican.

Steamed hot chocolate with hazelnut syrup (or any coffee syrup) is the bees knees.

I feel like its more that since most stuff is aimed at normal tasters, the flavors are just unbalanced for super tasters. Where the bitterness or the burn just dominates over everything else.

Per the article, Berlin. So, no surprise there.

I think the show would go to a new level if he and his wife reconcile in the last episode only for him to get killed off a few minutes later. He’s the most annoying character and the poorest portrayal of a character on the show. I gotta respect him for getting behind Cosmos though, that put him in a new light as a

You are not.

Except with corned beef and horseradish.

As a white person, that is not a term that I feel white people can apply to themselves. While writer one is Korean, he is effectively behaving like a racist white person in this case - caring more about the hassle of the attributes of their potential love interest than the love interest themselves. Thus he cannot

The best you could have done was made sure the customers came back. I bet the fucking did.

At 8:30am, on the last day before Xmas break.

I learned that from working at McDonalds. Was unavoidable when the external grease storage was full though. It would bubble up in the dish sink while trying to wash stuff during close. Fun times.

Well, she is asking for it by baring her shoulders as well as existing near him (2 strikes).

I bought a bread box when I got my first apartment. First loaf got moldy in a week. Tried the fridge, bread lasted more than a month. Threw out the bread box.

If he’s anything like the tree across the street from me, pollinating all over my car every day for the past few months, the Milano is a very sticky ship indeed. (I know its time to take it for a wash when there are a bunch of bees hanging out on my hood)

This is how the chefs at the cafe at work do it (I hate cleaning cooked egg off things, so I never do it for myself).

Either he doesn’t surround himself with people that have different opinions (hiding in white suburbia), or he doesn’t care to listen when he hears it.

You’re assuming basic competence on their part.