Its too early to punch things accurately.
Its too early to punch things accurately.
I’m almost vomiting at the mere thought of cinnamon schnapps.
They are mostly immune from insider trading, because America has never been great: https://www.forbes.com/sites/kylesmith/2011/06/01/insider-trading-rules-that-dont-apply-to-congress/#265b9c566167
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.
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.
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.
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.
Stupid people need the most love.
It makes it easier for them to hide, because they can escape outdoor cats and other predators. While this might be normal for the wilderness, it poses a problem near human habitation since some of them carry communicable diseases.
Just make sure you knock the cup up, and not down so it will spill onto him and not your shoes. Speaking from lots of experience with stupidly long, petty grudges.