rishabree
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rishabree

these guys sound like jerks. I rarely demand people read me specials and I have a former waitress's understanding of how annoying customers can be but their giving out of their way to be nasty. The yelp hatred is justified, but just all out mocking customers in a newsletter? That does not make me want their food. The

Yeah - and I also look for common themes in those more reasonable one...like if lots of them say they loved all the food except the chicken, then probably don't get the chicken. Or that the food was good but the service was slow - I'll know I probably need to go there when I have a lot of time and with people who are

I'm not quibbling about advertising issues and payola issues with Yelp. I'm sure the problems are legion and well beyond the scope of a couple lines here. I take issue with this bitter dude suggesting that anyone who spends a few minutes writing up a review about a restaurant is a misfit loser.

Yeah, these guys are going too far in their hatred of reviewers. Some reviewers post well reasoned, appropriate, helpful reviews. Reviews that would allow other customers to decide whether or not they want to take a chance on that restaurant. To malign all reviewers as friendless, socially-incompetent outcasts is a

In theory your idea sounds good. In reality, they probably still shouldn't have gone near the wreck when they did, lucky they didn't get hurt or killed themselves.

yes. They should've ran out into the white out ice covered highway and just waved their arms. That wouldve been safe. There isn't much they could have done at that point.

I maintain that Wild Cherry Pepsi is the far superior product. Best soft drink ever! Or it was, until 2005, when they switched to a formula that makes me break out in hives... So, on second thought, I echo your desire for more Cherry Coke opportunities, as I have no other choice.

Yeah, but compare to the south when it snows...

people from up north are mediocre. People who see snow <2 times a year are hopeless.

Cone of SHAME!!!

I only care about who serve Dr. Pepper, not that horrible wannabe called "Pibb"

I am pregnant and I work from home, which means right now, any time is nap time. This is the greatest time of my life.

When I was a nanny, I used to take the oldest child and tell him that he didn't have to take a nap, but that he had to do a quiet activity for at least half an hour. That could be playing legos, playing matchbox cars, drawing, playing playdoh, finger painting, looking at books or watching a show, but he had to do

Childhood is insisting you are too grown up for a nap. Adulthood is wishing desperately that you could squeeze in a nap.

Haha, I'm stuck in a conundrum where I don't want people to see a messy house (too much WASP in me) but I have no interest in "fixing" something when I am acutely not bothered by the state it's in. Anyway when I met my current friends' group I was caring for a truly no-joke psychotic dog, and couldn't have people over

The larger problem here is that teenagers are almost painfully stupid, particularly teenage boys. (Please don't argue with me: we've all met teenage boys, or been them, or both.) So it's up to parents to drill the no-sex-selfie rule into their children's heads during the same hideously uncomfortable conversations as

Absolutely not. That just punishes those of us with abusive parents.

the agent will remark that the house has a slight smell in the summer, but it is barely noticeable.

I am very lazy and so, like, if it weren't bothering me I could see myself putting off a corpse removal until tomorrow. I would probably not do it, but I can see how it would happen. There's just so much TV to watch, you know?

This is some Ghostbusters 2 shit right here.