I don't love to hate on rich people. I do, however, love to hate on insufferable douchebags - regardless of their socio-economic standing.

"Privileged"? For money earned through hard work? You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means.

Yeah, but this is such an extensive list that it will take a long time to compile a complete invoice given the nature of the damages and the various repairs needed. She is clearly documenting the damage as soon after the tenants left, while everything is still fresh, and giving them a head's up (and an opportunity to…

I don't think she really prioritized her grievances as much as listing them entirely. Certainly the blood-stained sheets and mattresses would rank higher on my list as I'm sure they did on hers. But any landlord will list EVERYTHING wrong when it comes to this point, if only to document for the inevitable lawsuit.

So, your logic is that the property damage and douchiness of the tenants doesn't matter because all parties are rich? Nice. Get a grip. Unless you're devoting your entire existence to feeding every hungry child on the planet and spending every single extra cent you have left over after fulfilling your most basic needs…

No yolks?

I had similar enjoyment as a waiter making aioli. For some reason, this was front of house sidework. Definitely a nice break off my feet between shifts.

And now I want both.

I'd rather use the egg yolks (and I'm happy to separate the eggs with my fingers). How may should I use in place of a scoop or two of mayo? are we talking a 1 yolk to 1 scoop ratio, maybe?

You vindicate my existence.

Those trust falls aren't supposed to be naked.

Your point is addressed in the first two sentences of the article.

The Vet was my first and favorite stadium experience in the early 90's (favorite for sentimental reasons - I've definitely had more fun drinking at National Stadium in DC as an adult). Knowing this was there at the height of my pubescent prowess makes me chuckle. I'm sure I rubbed a few loads out in the stadium…

So that leaves YOU as the only who is right?

At second :55, it seems he is also doing that bottom lip-bit thing too. You just know he wants to break out - and all that ballet training too.

But the person - the one ordering - didn't walk up.

Apparently I'm four years old because I read this and chuckled... [hiney]

If machines are also considered vehicles, I think this would be pretty frickin cool:

Sometimes it's NOT a matter of preference. Sometimes people need answers immediately and the only way to respond is with my smart phone. I work in fundraising for a non-profit botanical Garden. Sometimes when I'm out in the Garden with guests I may discretely slip away from a group to check the progress of event plans…

Presumably you'd rather run it off LTE and not your job's network.