Oh, fuck no. Please, let that be false...

I’d be real disappointed if so.

Didn’t seem to matter - mid-week, weekends, early or late, the stores always were as jammed as a Walmart on Black Friday. Got to the point where the savings simply weren’t worth the hassle. (Shrug.) I’m glad to hear not all stores are like that.

I gave up on Costco after a couple of years - yeah, they had good deals but the two stores in this area were a PITA to get at and constantly overcrowded.

That’s really good! Here’s hoping things continue good for you!

Right stocks? Heh.

Grandmum gave us $1000 for little Boo’s future schooling.

“Yup. Looks like brake fluid.”

Son decided to change the struts on his Honda CR-V. They were working okay, but they had 150k on them. Looked easy enough on Youtube, right? He couldn’t get things back together and ended up calling a friend. They got it... working, but there was a nasty shimmy. Got it aligned, didn’t help much.

Since when did HTML care about ME? I’m not going to bother caring about IT!

This. Some fuckers love to micromanage others.

Yeah, it takes SO damn long to go “Search for Two Spaces” and “Replace with One Space” globally in a document. What are you using, Linotype slugs?

Sociologists...

Eh, don’t know. It’s a beautiful game - but there’s something that just not grabbing me like the original one did.

Tried this last night. It didn’t look great, but when I mashed it all up it worked fine as far as I was concerned.

There’s definitely neighbors I don’t want to see naked.

I’m sorry, I was just giving my perspective. I remember my wife exhausted and in tears when she couldn’t manage to breastfeed, and devastated when we had to go to formula. That was when I took over all the nighttime feedings. Yes, a bottle isn’t the same - but it was still a special time for me. And if I romanticise…

What else? I dunno, turn off the TV and phone and pay attention to the child? Enjoy the brief time they’ll be so young? (Yeah, seems like it’s gonna stretch to an eternity, but it passes quickly... that little bitty blanket-wrapped bundle that we brought home what seems a few months ago is now taller than I am and…

“I can’t read this shit. And WTF it’s backwards.”

Trying to figure out what the health care situation’s going to be in 8 years is like throwing a dart over your shoulder at the board and hoping for a bulls-eye.