I really just want to move to the Land of Hambeast and serve under its noble lady. It sounds neat.
I really just want to move to the Land of Hambeast and serve under its noble lady. It sounds neat.
Your typing machine left off the first and third words, "set" and "to."
Growing up around hockey players...yep.
I have a high school acquaintance who is homeless by semi-choice. He had to leave his home after a DV incident and somehow came to be an advocate for the homeless, living among them. I occasionally see updates from him online about his advocacy efforts and such, and I'm always amazed by the things I didn't think of.…
I snipped off a tiny piece of scrotal skin with scissors once. Still retract at the thought of it, to this day.
I once read a book of conservative essays by some young conservative pundit, when I was in my early 20s, and I thought "yes, I agree!" Then I saw he was living in Toronto as an ex-pat and realized location was just as much a statement on sane conservatism as what was in the book.
I've always like Faison, so I'm okay with this. I just couldn't place the name.
was Cacee Jessica's friend/assistant on Newlyweds?
Great Outdoors. I love the bad ones.
I recently had a client who had an identity theft issue where the boss gave him a week to clear it up. So I'm not bothered by that part.
As a guy I'm a bit outside the audience on this one, but I like the idea of eliminating the taboo that surrounds the topic and allows the "whores and sluts" thing to continue.
Your last sentence sums it up for me, too. I feel something—placebo effect, relaxation of repetition, whatever—but I enjoy the experience.
So true.
I want to write something, as a practicing Catholic, that explains how and why I'm still involved, the moral choices that requires and the ongoing internal struggles.
Yes, clearly it's the man's fault. Coming to a Lifetime movie near you.
I work with low income people and a good number of them are servers/waiters/whatever. I know it's a rough life.
An acquaintance frequents high end steakhouses and he's always telling me of meeting servers with advanced degrees who make more (six figures) waiting tables than in teaching or whatever they have their MS in.
I was a bit confused, as well, as it just seems to be a bit of raging. But I like the system you laid out. It's remarkably close to what I personally use. I've only not tipped once, intentionally, because so many things went wrong that could be traced directly back to our server. Signing the credit card slip and…
comment of the Life.
A relative's mom, at our big family dinners, always does the coffee thing. And come to think of it, her son is the only one that always does an appetizer. So we all sit and watch him eat, our dinners delayed, as he dawdles through the app, then we all sit while a septuagenarian complains about cream and sugar servings…