See: John, Papa.

You’re right and very true. And sorry for being a jerk about this. I think we’re both probably of the same mind and just nitpicking at the details. As people do online.

I totally understand her side and I’ve been there, I just didn’t like the way she went about it. But that’s my issue, not your’s. And the ice cream…

I bought this Egg Cooker for work and it’s pretty great.I make hard boiled eggs on Monday for the week for salads, egg salad sando, or snacks and the occasional omlette or poached egg for breakfast.

I bought this Egg Cooker for work and it’s pretty great.I make hard boiled eggs on Monday for the week for salads,…

Actually, yes. Instead of demanding someone turnoff their music, you could ask them to turn it down, move down the street, end their night earlier, etc. and then escalate from there. Immediately demanding they turn the music off and then telling them it’s illegal anyways is a great way to “work with someone.” /s

Except that’s not what “working with a person” means. Especially in this context. You’re thinking of “she went to the person” instead “going to the police.”

Uh, no. Not calling the cops doesn’t suddenly mean every other choice is “working with him.” Neither calling the cops nor demading he turn the music off is working with. That’s not a difficult concept to understand.

What? Do you blame the stadium for a sporting event where the teams were terrible? Do you blame the rope if it’s graded for x amount of pounds, you try lift something heavier than that limit, and it breaks?

Telling him to turn it off the first time it happened because “it’s illegal” is working with him? Okay...

Maybe, also...:

Whelp. And here I am looking line an asshole who didn’t shave with Occam’s Razor this morning.

No more benefit of the doubt for these assholes...

Have college football coaches never heard of burners? Or as state employees , are they required to only use their employer provided phone or something?

Beautiful.

They’re tryhard edgelords, not techbros. So, Pivot, to them, is probably some obscure psychedelic beetle shit only found in the Giant Sand Worm wastelands of Outer Mongolia

I, too, subscribe to playboy.com for the articles.

California, so basically under a rock when it comes to these things.

**the entire Cubs dugout dons rain parkas**

Next, they’re all going to grow beards or wear puka shell necklaces and think they’re edgy and shit. Fucking nerds.

As with every mis-dial ever, the call lasts at least a minute, is definitely not immediately followed up with a call to the correct, actual number you were trying to reach, that correct number is obviously not like one digit off from the mis-dialed number, making the error understandable to most people, and a record…

Granted, most of these are (local) chains in their own right but are accessible, good for on the go, and easily found which I think is important for tourists.