I can support this. This looks incredible. I would introduce this to my parents. Mozzarella sticks...not so much. I just need more from my cheese. I need an inspiring, thoughtful cheese relationship. I need...cheese. Cheese? Call me...
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That was hilarious. Such commitment to journalism!
YES. Sad crimes.
Thanks for being coherent, I am not today, and this was what I was thinking. Whew.
Aaaah Atomic Buffalo summed up my thoughts, Thank goodness.
Indeed. That was my experience. We fought to keep our good people. I was always given the time I needed off when I was a server. Fear was not a factor.
I worked in restaurant service/ management in the 80's. It was the wild west in fern bar/restaurants back then. I do remember, as a waitress and a manager, that we were driven pretty hard and there was a ton of good old boy bullshit. What I do not remember was the blatant worker exploitation I see and hear about…
Huh. That is sort of left field. But kind of groovy. I yell Pete every time I hit my one handed backhand. You could do worse. My father called me Moose. I have two close friends also called Moose. All women. All our names begin with M. We were friends for 15 years when we discovered we were all Moose. We…
ummmm thanks...for helping me understand a few things with my three teen sons. And good to hear about the circumcision thing. They were adopted and I refused to put them through that and always wondered how they felt about it. Don't know why I don't just ask them. I mean it's not like I haven't had to answer some…
Wait...I thought your description was relatable Kind of like the beginnings of "sex chills" or spontaneous orgasm.
OMG...what is it with the Bunny thing? I bunny the hell out of my 18 year old boys. They tolerate it, but not without major side eye.
Lingonberry jam and herringsvolk.
Because.
hahahahaha! Good thing we aren't in charge of saving the world!
They aim to please. Okay...I have clearly lost it. And I am not sure I ever want to find it again! Liberte'!!!!!!
Hahaha...I did! It was crazy. Madness. Nothing like ignorance.
Yeaaaaah...I have "that" problem as well, yet I caused "that" problem. (It is so NOT a problem). I caught it after I hit publish. I'm not on my game it seems. Humility. Imagine what an asshole I would be if I didn't make mistakes. : )
"...and that is really all that can be said." and yet he keeps writing. GAAAAAAH!
I think the 7 lb. bats would think she is Delish!