Could be! I feel so bad for her. Her in-laws are OK people outside of this issue. Luckily they live a few hours’ drive from them, so visits are infrequent. But I just can’t believe how rude they are about this one thing.

With my first marriage, I couldn’t wait to be Mrs. Bob BetaHusband. I was young. Got divorced & got my name back. With Husband 2.0, I kept my name. We get invitations addressed to Mr. and Mrs. Husband 2.0, and I try not to be annoyed, but why are these people inviting me to things when they clearly don’t know me well…

“...Allowing different surnames risks destroying social stability, the maintenance of public order and the basis for social welfare.”

She was awarded for her medical bills, that coffee was well into dangerous temperatures and caused third degree burns on 6% (eta actually it may have been 16%) of her body. It almost killed her. She was in the hospital for 8 days and needed skin grafts. She originally asked for her medical bills but they refused.

Robert was not telling the OP the whole story. Let me flesh it out. Robert is an alcoholic. The alcohol causes erectile dysfunction. Both the alcoholism and the erectile dysfunction make it impossible for his previous girlfriend to get her emotional and sexual needs met in the relationship. When the previous…

Alan is blonde, and 6’4”. Not muscle-y. Super smart. Very classy, but he says “fuck” a lot. I dig him.

Right?!?! What kind of person thinks he might have a dick problem while drinking and then proceeds to drink heavily and try to fuck a woman? Robert failed.

Mine was a quasi-hookup, but bear with me. These dudes who lived together in a house while attending college were close-knit so they had a “post-Christmas” in February, in one of the dudes’ ranch in the countryside. I was invited by my BFF, one of the dudes’ girlfriends, and I was newly single, so I went. There was…

Right after my divorce was final, I traveled back home for Christmas. A few old friends found out that I was in town and wanted to meet up for dinner and drinks.

OMG Oscar Isaac is just amazing. In everything he does. I bet you can go into the bathroom after he shits and it smells like old spice. *swoon*

Because the person recounting the story to you doesn’t actually remember it correctly. He meets her when he’s on vacation and she’s working as his housekeeper. She leaves when he comes to the end of his vacation. And he immediately starts to learn Portuguese in order to speak to her. A year later, after not having…

I’m glad you told us about the deal, but I would be hard pressed to come up with a worse list of recommendations....

I’m glad you told us about the deal, but I would be hard pressed to come up with a worse list of recommendations....

It’s sad that Rubio, who seems to oppose abortion in nearly all cases (e.g. rape and incest even), is considered a “moderate” these days. I kinda miss McCain.

Oh man, these stories always make me cry. They’re so sad and/or touching.

I agree. Sorry, but wife sounds like “that” customer who is always looking for comps. Tomato guts make me cringe, but if I mistakenly get one of those awful things in my food, I just remove it.

Shit guys, just scoop the tar out. 95% of that honey is still good!

Oh- there’s also the lividity issue. It points that the body was stored on her stomach (if I remember correctly) for ten hours before burial. There was no way she was stored in the trunk of her own car.

I’ve been listening to undisclosed and serial dynasty/truth and justice. If their evidence is to be believed-

I always assumed everything was marked up and the 20% off coupons brought it down to the price they wanted to sell for while making you think you were getting a good deal.

Yep, it’s called taxis, uber or friend. You just pulled Pinkham’s law. Congrats.