“Lawyers and enablers, thank you.”
“Lawyers and enablers, thank you.”
Proseco is better than champagne. There I said it. It’s what champagne used to taste like when I first started drinking 20 years ago. Will a winno please tell me what happened to the taste of champagne?
I was going to suggest that we solicit opinions for a hypothetical Commenter of the Year award, but it’s adultosaur. I mean, c’mon.
Every time I accidentally star a months or years-old post, I have a sudden guilt about it. God knows I get my fair share. The worst are not the weird angry responses, it’s the few times people wrote thoughtful replies to a very old post of mine, and I'm like.... But no one will see that, dude.
The current season has been refreshing indeed. I’m enough of a die hard fan that I have quotes from the show in circular Gallifreyan tattooed on my body, but the Moffat era has had me reconsidering my dedication. I honestly just hate the writing of both him and his cronies [Mark Gatiss, Neil Cross, etc.] and was…
I have on occasion donned a metaphorical apron and worked behind the bar at my local pub, true there was no food involved just pouring drinks but it does happen. Not inclined to scream FAKE just because of that.
Yes, very silly.
If you aren’t being patronizing, then why is no one starring your posts, and starring all the ones disagreeing with you?
Most small, non-chain, restaurants have no formal training procedures, and it’s not at all unusual to bring in a last minute fill-in. How exactly would anyone know this person is not a new hire who hasn’t finished filling out her or his W2? Also, I know I have done volunteer work that is covered by Workman’s Comp and…
I love this story. Apparently I’m a life long wearer of my food (tons of baby/small child pictures of me eating naked, because my mom would strip me down first to cut back on laundry). I try so hard and eat so carefully and will still manage to get the very last bit on my shirt. The last time I made mashed potatoes…
Your friend’s secretly Lister from Red Dwarf, right?
What you don’t like that? I’m really thankful that there are caring individuals out there waiting for BCO to drop so they can let me know when a story is faaaaaaaaake so I don’t end up believing it and eventually elevating it to a diety and worshiping it and going to war for it and eventually breaking off from the…
Having worked ‘informally’ *cough* at a few places myself, it’s not that an uncommon a scenario.
Last Tango in the Epcot France Pavillion
There is a problematic history of Mormons, in particular, converting people to Mormonism post-mortem. Particularly Jews.
I read it as “boner kebab” and just laughed.
I was at a Walgreens picking up my prescriptions. Usually they’ll say “do you have any questions for the pharmacist?”, etc., but on this occasion the very sweet young woman said, “Would you like to speak to the pharmacist?”
I’m wearing a visor. Do you think I’d voluntarily wear a fucking visor unless I worked here?!?!