Hey, you do you, Mr. Food Measuring Person.
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Awesome! I recently learned that one of my dogs loves raw cabbage. She... does not get too much of it.
Eating pre-measured food sounds like a lot of the opposite of joy.
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I am an expert at wriggling out of my bra on my drive home from work. In fact, I wing so many bras into my back seat that I'm sure people think I get a looooot more action in my Subaru than I do.
I'm sorry for your loss!
People, it's okay to feed your dogs less than the recommended serving size on the bag. My working sled dogs eat about what is recommended on the bag; you can't tell me that apartment-dwelling city dogs who get walked once a day and do not have our harsh climatic conditions need the same amount!
I'm not a picky eater by any stretch. I'm also a rural Alaskan, so I can hardly afford to be. However, I'm doing work in a rural village next week. AK villages have a population of a few hundred people, are accessible by air or boat only, and are not connected to the state electrical grid. These places are in the…
Sorry; I had meant those as mildly humorous, gentle raspberries, not real snooty ones. Tone comes across poorly over the internet. That's entirely my bad.
No, it's not a competition. And Audrey Crabtree is in no way less awesome, for having some stranger 2000 miles away do ONE thing that is more awesome that what she did once. Why are you so worked up about this? I myself didn't go to Punahou, but I did go to Lowell High of San Francisco... guess that makes me a snob…
I agree with wasabi's response. Both women are awesome. But my aunty is awesomer. Pfft. :P
I noticed that, too. My Aunty is awesomer so I win! :)
Awwww! So cool! I love stories like this! My Aunty got her diploma after retirement as well (she was in her mid 70s at the time). She had had to drop out of Punahou (the elite local high school) when her uncle, who was sponsoring her, asked her to sleep with him. She said, basically, fuck you and your money, dropped…
Oh man he has so many... so many... TEETH!
The NYPost article adds one detail that makes this situation a little less scary—when they first got together, he did all of the cooking and she didn't know how to cook at all. Part of this experiment of making 300 sandwiches was that she wanted to develop her cooking skills. But the rest, yes, is totally…
Yes, I agree with you. But I don't blame them either. I don't even have human kids, but if someone so much as took either of my dogs away, I'd fight tooth and nail to get her back (assuming, of course, that it's not a rescue situation, and I had the means to care for her). Yes, there are hundreds of thousands of dogs…
There was no way for this to have a completely happy ending.
Oh, c'mon. People joke-not-joke about this all the time. It works better when the speaker is a dude and the SO is a woman, only because men beat up and/or kill women SOs too often in real life, so the joke is more difficult to pull off. But it's still done. A woman can certainly joke that her male SO will "kill her"…
She is astonishingly self-absorbed. She thinks her doorman gives a fuck about her J. Crew box?
Insufferable people are their own punishment.