For what it might be worth, my experience with airlines and hotels is that if you are a rewards member (in some capacity or another), they can be slightly more lenient in regards to cancellations or rebookings.

No, you DRINK the bleach.

DISCLAIMER: This Kinja user is not truly advocating the wholesale slaughter of hard-working financial experts for clerical infractions... especially when there are so many more entertaining and torturous options readily available.

I’ve been burned by this in the past.

There’s only one thing to do.

My understanding of the stigma around crying is that it comes from the same place in our heads as not wanting to see our co-workers hurt and bleeding out in the hallways.

My local Alamo Drafthouse does a movie party for this film every year on St. Patrick’s day.

I learned to drive on a manual, and haven’t driven stick since.

Hell yes, a dreadlocked Travolta.
Time for some Netflix and chill.

I’m an older, more sedate, and generally more of a nihilistic pacifist than anything now, but Jesus that music still makes me want to kick someone’s ass.

You’re good people.

FWIW, in perpetual terror that my fluffy, four-legged roommate was going to have some accident that I wouldn’t have enough in my savings to cover, I got a CareCredit card just for her.

That actually does make me feel a bit better, though a bit guilty that my relief comes at the expense of the suffering from people trying to buy a home ten years from now.

I was all set to buy last year, then ended up changing jobs, putting that on hold.

Of course this is happening as I’m trying to build/buy a home.

Ahem...

Just checking... is there actual harm in drinking cold coffee, or is it a preference thing?

My biggest takeaway from that film was the soundtrack.

No one expects the Spanish Inqui-struggle.

We are born into an existence that we did not choose, screaming and crying as we enter the world, hungry, naked, and cold.