I remember when I first had the realization that google killed sports arguments. Arguing with friends about stats and shit based on imperfect memories.. look it up and it turns out both parties are right and wrong. I haven’t had a good sports argument in like 10 yrs, since smart phones became a thing.

This is actually a good question. Time for all those people with bullshit Socialism degrees to put some work in.

I’d like to get paid more, but the fringe benefits (being mostly left the fuck alone) are pretty sweet.

Whatever other problems I have, my digestive system is not one of them. I can eat hot peppers (the real hot stuff up through ghost, I am growing reapers but haven’t tried putting that on food or made salsa with them yet) and other spicy stuff and my body can handle it. Doesn’t hurt too much unless I get hiccups or…

Generations tend to be 15-20 yr blocks. My kids are currently classified as Millenials currently (born in 1998 and 1999), but that could shake out differently when the newest generation starts to develop characteristics.

I don’t even do creative work, but I still have to browse for other aspects of my job. Nobody really cares, because you either get the shit done or you don’t. If you don’t, then people care. If you do, then who gives a fuck?

That’s been my order.

Yeah, I feel this is really predicated upon whether or not you eat breakfast and/or when you get to work.

Watching a woman (and my older son) destroy a rib eye or prime rib by cutting off all of the fat is sort of a heartwrenching affair.

Sometimes I hate my job, other times I realize how lucky I must be that I don’t have set times to eat and shit like that. I guess I’ve been spoiled.

I’d eat with my ex-wife and she’d take forever. But I am not a patient man, so I’ll be damned if I’m going to let somebody move ahead of me because the person I’m with is slow. Seems our son inherited her lack of decisiveness, but him I can just yell at to move faster.

The ex-wife is Filipino, but yeah, I’ve seen how people reacted to her. Everyone from Vietnamese to Brazillian wondered what race she was. I’ve noticed Filipino’s themselves aren’t all that great at identifying other Filipinos (at least my ex-wife and her family wasn’t).

I had one where I had bought a used car from a dealership and was one day over with the temp plate. I handed the cop my paperwork and a letter from the dealership explaining there was a problem with DMV getting the plates sorted out. I had my wife and kids in the car and I was a mile from my house, fucker still gave…

All I know is I live in South Carolina and my kids are half-Filipino. Which means I should probably warn them, since most people just see ‘brown’ and ‘brown = Mexican’ around here.

I’m white, my kids are half Filipino. My oldest is 18 and we road tripped after he graduated three weeks ago. I let him drive through west Texas, he didn’t listen to me telling him to keep his speed down so we got pulled over. Cop came to passenger side as this was a freeway and I guess that is standard procedure. I…

Not just you. I am reading all of these tales from other white people about how they get out of everything, and I’m wondering how. I’ve pulled the ‘If I don’t get back to El Paso by midnight my wife will be AWOL’ excuse (true too, to sign back in from leave) and just had the cop tell me ‘Well she’s screwed’.

I got roughly 3 speeding tickets a year from 18-24. I’m white and was in the military for four of those years, and wife was still in for the last two so we still had the sticker on the windshield. I drove a lot in the southwest in those days to see family (El Paso to SD, El Paso to Boulder), hard not to speed there.…

I think you could say that about every rural area outside of cites.

When you first have kids, you can’t wait til they start communicating.

Not just the south.