I dumped it about 7 years ago and never looked back. Yesterday I was texting with my friend’s fiancee and she was asking for my FB info so friend’s Best Man could coordinate with me about the Bachelor Party. I said “my love for your man stops at Mark Zuckerberg.”

I’m pushing 60 and I’m here for a meal, not to worry about what form of address the server is using.

I can’t wait until his wife bangs the waiter.

I think the problem is if you dig deeper than half a meter in the UK you’re likely to find a Viking sword, a Roman tile floor or Richard III’s burial place.

The site is a little heavy on industrialized calories today. The last post that featured actual food was the oxtail recipe.

Take a gander at anyone with a MAGA hat and get back to me.

Not to minimize this or anything, but anyone who’s worked in retail/services in the past 35 years has seen some version of this video or been handed a sheet to read that was passed out and then collected at the end of a meeting.

The non-stick insert had it’s uses, what failed on my Fagor was the electrical cord, shorted out on the stainless steel housing. Instapot has a much better power cord.

Instapot is just a better engineered Fagor Multicooker. They find a good enough product and make it a little better then apply a generous slathering of hype. Which I fell for after my Fagor shit the bed.

I kind of like Necco wafers, not that I’ve had one in years. I’m complicit in their demise aren’t I?

Please don’t mention this person again until his inevitable demise from something stupid.

I’m waiting for XS Max to arrive tomorrow, but the phone doesn’t seem huge at all. The Ringke bumper case I ordered works with my 6 Plus except for the orientation of the camera and speaker cutouts.

Legroom isn’t really a concern on most of my flights unless it’s a long haul, but that’s what ambien is for. I’d rather not deal with the people standing in line for the toilet and I don’t require much from the crew beyond a bottle of water. I don’t eat the meals or drink alcohol when I fly. Give me my window seat and…

No amount of peanuts and wine is worth being near the head.

I have Hiya. It blocks known actors, but the spoofing still gets through.

Nope, my phone is locked down with corporate nanny software. Very few apps will run on my phone. It’s just the six digit thing.

Yep, it’s the first six digits spam. Disgusting that the telecoms haven’t been forced to fix this.

A good number of kids I knew from the late 70's - early 80's LA & SF Punk scene went into the military and politics. One of them was quite the Pentagon whiz kid for a while.

They’re spoofing numbers in my work contacts now. I may not need a phone anymore.

I think his name is Zach. He does paranormal investigation BS on cable. The only people dumber than him are his audience.