My guess is that he didn’t want to work but still get paid. Often in a situation like that the line gets shut down while the issue is figured out. The employees generally don’t get sent home because production might get going again soon.

I believe anyone should be able to get married to whoever they care too. A persons sexual, emotional, and physical attraction to someone is natural. It extends beyond a “choice”. Marry who you want and be happy.

This case never bothered me that much. I don’t see why the couple couldn’t have found another less shitty baker. This a private citizen deciding not to provide a good or service to another person. I believe that’s fully within his rights to deny service, just like its fully within other people’s rights to boycott the…

Actually, I dated someone who has a group of friends that ALWAYS paid this way. They were law school buds, everyone had a decent job, and they’d all throw cards in a hat and ask the server to choose one.

Yeah that’s an alley you don’t come out of...

A lot of people don’t know this outside of the DPRK, but eternal president Kim Il Sung is actually the inventor of the hamburger. It came to him in a dream where a rainbow sent a unicorn down onto a grass-covered hill and the unicorn told Kim Il Sung the recipe that the evil capitalist pig-dog Ray Krock would later…

Good question. Let’s ask this short old woman.

Thanks! Been looking forward to this doc. I’ll bring Kleenex to spare.

Two good episodes. I thought the second was better than the first, if only because it was very focused where the first one was a little overstuffed. Still, a fitting close to a very good, if rarely great in the way the best Bob’s episodes can be, season.

Linda and the kids eagerly chanting, “Herpes, herpes, hooray!” while Bob begrudgingly goes along with it pretty much encapsulates everything great about the show.

“Whoever tips the most gets to pay”.

Yea that is honestly the best way if a server is put in the middle. If it’s a particularly big bill be like “Ok, this is going to cost a lot, anyone just trying to make a good show want to remove their card?”

oh my god, I actually love this.

I’d make them compete in a dance-off.

In Korea, this rises to the level of bloodsport, but usually takes place at the counter. Only fine dining establishments take care of your bill at the table, and they expect a certain amount of decorum.
There are, however, rules, and they’re beyond the server’s ability to discern who should win. The rules give payment…

My dog has his own credit card. He usually pays at the butcher and he buys his mom mother’s day presents and birthday presents with it.

My cat once gifted me an entire, sealed bag of bagels. Lord only knows where she got it from or how she managed to drag it home, but I never forgot her generosity.

Dogs pay, cats though...we just straight up steal things.

It truly is the greatest of jobs, internet.