I am going to kick anyone I see eating a bag of Biscuits & Gravy potato chips in the shins. The sancitity of the best breakfast dish ever does not deserve to be disrespected like this.
Mom??? ;-)
Ditto. I just assumed the meat HAD to be well-done because if you cooked the month-old circus elephant only to medium, you could make troops ill.
When I see “free stuff,” I tend to think, “something relatively useless that will clutter my trash can made for less than pennies by an exhausted worker in China.”
Yup, my brother collects everything because he wants to “save money” For example, he found a $200 coat (yes, he drags things home) and keeps it in the bottom of the closet for its potential value...but I tell him is worth nothing if it sits in the bottom of his closet.
I can only hope he is man enough to fess up. I have a long-standing grudge I have held against a “friend” who severely PO’d me one evening and never apologized because he claims that he was too drunk to remember (numerous friends from that night out told him that he NEEDED to apologize).
In spite of everything, I am glad that the show stepped up and provided protection for Castro—that shows at least a decent level of accountability.
I have always considered an expensive designer bag as theft-bait. If I can sink at least a grand into my purse, then it would be likely to contain other $$$ or valuables.
THIS. It is the least “Maverick” deserves.
Corgis are rather good at being the perfect height for ball-busting. I think my late corgi made a habit of it because he wanted to remind men that they were in the prescence of a woman...or he just enjoyed hitting them.
Given that they keep getting in trouble for their child slave labor...I mean, unsafe factories...errr...sweatshops in Bangladesh, Cambodia, and so on—they can shove it. Rather than fix the problems, they pay lip service and wait for our attention to get sidetracked elsewhere.
I was goth—none of those rules were an issue for me, but everyone thought I was going to start biting people and sucking their blood. Fear over adoration people!!
I was in the gym when I saw the news...this was my exact reaction (except on an elliptical trainer).
My Great Granny turned 101 in May. Unfortunately, she has not been happy for at least a decade because she has been chair/bed-ridden and needs a constant caretaker. A couple years ago she ranted about why God hasn’t taken her, but she seems to be in better spirits now.
My puppy-mill rexcue Pomeranian will wag her tail and exitedly bark when I reach out with both hands like I am about to strangle my brother (even if his back is turned). She will sit silent if he acts like he is about to strangle me. I decided to attach my Bow-lingual to her and see what she may be saying...
I went with this until my Dad squished a spider...and we watched in horror as hundreds of baby spiders started evacuating the mother site.
This makes me recall a similar discussion with a friend about “super plus maximum power” type tampons before. I described how it felt to pull out an almost dry huge tampon—and he went pale from the thought.
If a male is so squeamish that he cannot stand the sight of a tampon or maxi pad, I will make every effort to educate and offend that male until he is indifferent. Yes, I have thrown wrapped tampons/pads at men and shoved them into their pockets/shorts.
It is okay to quit as soon as you see red flags that mean trouble. Also, discuss kids much earlier in the relationship than when he is asking about marriage.