We own a fancy waffle maker from WS that makes barnyard themed waffles. I don't even like waffles. That place is like an opium den, you can't remember what happened while you were in there, and its probably best not to ask too many questions.
We own a fancy waffle maker from WS that makes barnyard themed waffles. I don't even like waffles. That place is like an opium den, you can't remember what happened while you were in there, and its probably best not to ask too many questions.
For me, knowing why I like this or don’t like that makes me a better consumer. If I want to try a new beer, I have a better idea of what I might like vs. what I’m probably going to hate.
She’s already got a warrant out for failure to appear at a hearing.
El Bait Shop for the win. Truly the best beer bar I've ever seen.
It's funny because we actually do have dual zone climate control. My wife just thinks all thermostat controls are binary "all the heat" or "all the cold" arrangements. She's changed the house thermostat from heat to AC within an hour before.
I’m totally with you on keyless entry. But every time I leave, I still reach in my pocket to make sure I have my keys anyway, so it’s not really saving me anything by not putting a key into the ignition. There are also a few minor annoyances with push button ignition.
While I don’t have access to the cruise control, the newer car has the rest of your list, and I mostly agree except for two items.
I like Noguchi’s furniture, but yes, the consensus is that this looks like a butthole.
I’ll never not be down for an interrobang. The only valid use of exclamation in my later years.
I think they’re trying to unify their brands. The store brand clothes are the similarly nonsense “Goodfellow & Co” label.
Just make sure the logo is one of those diamond shapes made of fine lined arrows with a stylized fox head or something.
I read that far too quickly, and saw “bare spinning yoga,” which seems like the least appetizing grocery display I could imagine.
As a haver of many terrible opinions, this guy gives people with bad opinions a bad name. Get off my team, dude.
At the risk of outing myself as a curmudgeonly poopy pants, I hate this time of year. I hate celebratory dinners, I hate being fed, I hate the fuss, and everyone stresses themselves out and makes everything miserable. When the grandmother of the family sat down to the table after everyone worked for hours and sighs,…
It almost emerged organically.
Just make sure you search the whole phrase "old men love coffee nips."
One of the local breweries does a line of hard seltzer. They just announced a hopped hard seltzer. If they added some malt flavoring, we’d be full circle.