wow, i had no idea this even existed. i’ve got prime and i also do food delivery on the side, no wonder the service tanked if its presence is going so undetected. 

oh, agree 100%. i used to love the crap out of a game that let me make sushi rolls (and my hobby is cooking, so, there we go) so i know i’m just being an asshat about one particular game. i think mostly i just got annoyed that my tv was smaller than the designated sim monitor. i mean, rude.

that boggles my mind. someone i work with is obsessed, like, capital O Obsessed with outlander. she has multiple calendars of it on her wall, tchotchkes on her desk, talks ad nauseum to anybody who will listen about the latest episode- and i’ve never heard her mention rape at all. i on the other hand am (was?) a GoT…

from what i can best tell, ‘ugly’ is trendy right now. clunky sneakers, mis-matched prints, drooping and ill-fitting lines, clashing colors, all of them are everywhere. it is perplexing.

i may be listening to/watching too much true crime stuff, bc my first thought was ‘wait, how did he die? who did it?’ and not ‘well that’s gonna mess with the food preparations.’

sacre bleu, you’re right! ...and accordion music for some reason. 

oh, so we’re just gonna ignore berets and cheese?

this is very true. i suppose i shouldn’t deride as boring someone else’s fun, but, i’m a jackass.

hahah, not before they do :p

bwah! i wish that were it. there were many reasons to go, but flight sim wasn’t it. ah well.

if absolutely forced to choose, i would have to go with american simply because of nostalgic memory and the potato salad i had growing up, which was always homemade and always delightful. (and it had vinegar in it!) hell, i didn’t even know you could get store-bought potato salad until i had been on the planet for a…

well dammit, that sounds delightful.

not really. my dad used to play the old, ollllld versions of this thing when i was a wee kiddo, and it never struck me as any more fun than, say, speller bee or learn to type games. and for the entire time i was with my now-ex husband, he too played it because he’s a private pilot and liked to ‘practice’ as it were.…

vomit. both in what it looks like and what it would produce.

i tried so damn hard to find russian dressing at several grocery stores where i live in the southwest and it was a fool’s errand. apparently nobody in arizona likes a ruben. i mean i don’t either, but my then-husband was crazy about them and i wanted to make some for his birthday lunch, but, nothing doing. there was…

you are my people. i haaaaaated raw veggies as a kid (exceptions made for tomatoes and cucumbers) and while my parents dismissed it as something i’d grow out of so shut up and eat it, i hold firm to my stance well into my thirties. raw vegetables are, for the most part, irredeemable and disgusting. raw broccoli is…

i do not disagree. i personally loathe open-face sandwiches and am not happy they get called sandwiches to begin with. but how does one argue with the sandwich mavens who decided its title so long ago? ...not gonna lie though, it’s 9:30, i forgot my lunch, don’t have any snacks in my desk, and i’d go ham on a bagel…

technically i believe it falls in open-face sandwich territory. i loathe open-face sandwiches (just put another goddamn piece of bread on top and let me eat in peace) but i’m pretty sure that’s how it’s classified. you know, by sandwich specialists. 

will engage in empirical testing this weekend and report back.

i kind of like them, but i find the bottle has to be half or more full for it to work best. otherwise you’re squeezing more to get the stuff out and then your plate/kitchen/pets running around underfoot get jackson pollocked.