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We had a problem with out neighbour at a house I owned some years ago. It wasn’t the neighbour exactly, but their relative. Whenever she came to visit, which was often, she would park her car with it overhanging my drive by about a foot.

Came here for this, wasn’t disappointed.

Fun fact - during the Troubles in Northern Ireland, the British Army developed wheeled variants of many tracked vehicles because the public and press regarded anything with tracks as a tank, and deploying “tanks” against civilians was seen as a big no-no.

What ever happened to that whole “huddled masses, yearning to breathe free” thing?

The real question is...

Yay! I get to break this out again!

It might be nice to just have the chef surprise me, to a certain extent. I think most of the time I would be happy with whatever they made, let the chef decide the menu.

I’ve never really been into off-roading (I did enough of it in the Army, had no interest doing it afterwards) but I do like watching MotorTrend’s Dirt Every Day.

Just applied for this on behalf of my son.

Trump-relatedness aside, considering how much it costs to go there, you’d like to think it would be up to snuff...

It’s been proven that soup keeps your feeling full for longer than “normal” food, so you can use that fact to start getting your workmates to see your point of view.

Get a bowl of extra virgin, warm it up and dip crusty bread in it.

Driving on the left comes from the days of horses and carts, where the driver would sit on the right to keep the whip hand free.

I want one of these. That way, both kids can sit in the front and stop the endless bickering over whose turn it is.

Meanwhile, I’ll be asleep in the back.

It didn’t so much take it down as take it away...

Ooo... I can break this out again...

Well, if it’s any consolation, the public are behind you (except for the people who voted Tory, of course).

Surely the correct response to these kinds of people is...

It gave the NHS a hacksaw, told it to choose a limb to amputate, and tells everyone else it saved its life by not shooting it in the head.

Good.