Clearly, it’s Game of Thrones.
Clearly, it’s Game of Thrones.
Thank you for this delicious pedantry.
You’re just a dink.
Let’s just cut to the chase. You got a good casket guy?
What time is brunch? Are we only talking about work-days here? I’m a man of leisure who can brunch when he wishes.
I agree entirely. Facebook became a thing during my freshman year of college. By the time I graduated, only rich people (or those who didn’t have a clue about the monstrous phone bills they were sending home to poor old dad) could text because they were like 5-10 cents each over your monthly plan or whatever.
Dad had a deathgrip on the kid. Wasn’t gonna drop her. Also made cool 1 handed catch bobble thing.
He had that kid the whole way.
Beautiful! Dream vaca.
Came here to say this. His conclusion is that the system is broken, but many of the gripes seem to suggest that the customer shouldn’t be reflect their honestly held viewpoints in a survey response because the broken system means those negative responses fall into his lap.
I picked from my GRANDMOTHER’s garden and you’re 100% right.
Oh god! It’s getting ugly down here in the comments!
Stick to srpots!
*sigh* I laughed. Here’s your star.
Very, very bad batteries, folks.
Do they cover the Winter Olympics, snowflake?
You know too much... [alerts DNC deathsquad].
Everyone knows you can’t order pizza by e-mail. WTF do you think this is, 1997?
I appreciate the response. Not a ton of F30 love to be found these days (at least in the places I’ve been reading lately.)