And frame the ticket.
And frame the ticket.
Admitting this because of the assumed anonymity here.
I was the bartender, so I knew the mess that went into it. Just think of two drinks like Bloody Mary and Sex on the Beach and it’s already tripping the gag reflex.
Oho! Reminds me of the nasty drink I tried hard to avoid. The Barmat. After a heavy night of making drinks someone would take a rocks glass and just dump the barmat into it.
Ahh, I would never expect it. I grew up in the restaurant industry. Interesting bit of detail on the machines, thanks.
...as of six years ago, some Starbucks machines could only pour two shots of espresso at once.
There must be some crazy rules for how news helicopters can cover car-chases.
Ok, I read the article and I was confused. I read your comment and I was not confused. Just more worried.
Agreed!
If you’re asking if I have been assulted/abused no. Just my 48 years observing men
Damn, so hard to navigate kinja comments lately. Hard to see what’s being linked to. Can you give me a handle and/or a screenie?
Dude here
Oh boy. I’m on board. We could probably quickly fill a bookshelf with such books!
Yes, keep the momentum. It’s time all rocks are turned over so we can out these slimy a**holes!
Yeah, I might have captioned the link. I’m not actually in favor of replacing these guys. I would get behind a gutting of current history as taught to students.
Do the hellcat hotrod guys have a tough time losing to an electric vehicle? Maybe they’re all just about cool cars going fast?
This. Brings a tear to me eye, every time I watch it.
we also agreed that it’s the whitest question ever, too. Suggesting that things don’t exist unless you’re personally there to verify and validate their existence is perhaps the pinnacle of caucasity: Nothing matters unless I 1) witness it happening and 2) declare it worthy of mattering.
Yes you do!