Awfully similar to buttermilk pie, a staple from my po-white-trash Southern childhood.
Awfully similar to buttermilk pie, a staple from my po-white-trash Southern childhood.
Not to throw a wet blanket on everything, but this is one area where you really need to know your food’s source.
The best video conferences are audio-only.
People who actually live on the border want neither the wall nor Trump.
I’m surprised Trump hasn’t given Bakker a cabinet position yet. He’s exactly the amoral steaming pile of evil that Trump likes to surround himself with.
You never get it out. I remember when I was a kid and a friend of mine was in the car. He went quiet, and after a while my mum asked him if he was feeling OK - the answer was a shake of the head, which evidently exacerbated the issue, because the next thing he did was throw up straight into the window. The splashback…
The last time my kid got sick in the car, I handed her the small cooler bag I used to take my lunches to work. The bag died a noble death so that I would not have to smell barf in my car.
This is how we rocked it in our 89 grand Marquis wagon. My dad even built a table between the seats that me and my sister played cards on. Looking back probably not a great idea with lap belts
I think my Aunt and Uncle had to burn their Chevy wagon after our trip to Maine. I told them I can’t ride backward, so they were warned.
Ah yes. The rear-facing Barf Bench. Only slightly better than the rear-facing jump seats in the Subaru Brat which also exposed you to the elements.
I’m fairly motion sickness prone, and was a child in the 70's so plenty of car pooling was done in wagons with rear facing seats, and I don’t remember ever getting sick sitting in one.
Despite my first comment, this was my actual thought.
Front facing, ‘cause motion sickness.
Fuck off with this bullshit.
Nothing. I’d just sit around until the golden parachute kicks in and then bail. For goodness sake, how many final last chances does Harley get? Just let them, and their whole poisonous cult, die.
Hell to the no. 100% no. Most people don’t know how to lock down their computers and networks properly or set up a QOS that is worth a damn. Neighbor’s partner is a photography freak and is uploading 100+ uncompressed pictures a day to Facebook while you’re in the middle of a gaming session and now you’re a…
I took the route of applying for an international assignment through my job in the early ‘90s. Spent 3 years in Singaporean shipyards and another 2 in South American oilfields. While that’s not feasible for everyone, it’s a very good way to break the blinders.
How do I get people to have that kind of awakening? I have several family members and friends who have these regressive beliefs. I get hushed by people who agree with me when I try to actually talk about these things and any social media posts I make (which are few and far between) seem to be ignored by all but a…
Europe spent a couple hundred years telling their religious wackos and misfit toys, “You’re unhappy here? Just fuck off to America, then.” and now they’re wondering how our country got so damn crazy.
eat stuff that makes you fart a lot and then do lots of core exercises.