Ummm, no and no. |
OMG this poster is insufferable!!! Did they reply to EVERY post?? |
Oh my god!!! What an idiot!! |
+1 it's SO BORING |
Thank you! I love it and can relate. Bless her heart. |
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The best part of course is how everyone treated *us* like we were the idiots for wanting a professional to install the machines. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ |
No it’s not! How would they know not to park in the driveway? Perfectly petty is being mad they park 4 feet back from the hoop so a second car won’t fit, or something. This is just poor communication. |
This seems like it needs to go on a tacky Christmas sweater! |
| Venting at myself (kind of) and our house (mostly). I just put a pillow—a single pillow—on top of my husband’s side of the closet, on the wire racks. The entire thing came crashing down. He and his dad seem happy enough to be going to Ace, so I suppose all is well. |
| DH’s parents insist on mashed rutabaga in addition to all the actual good sides of a turkey dinner, so my house presently smells like dirt and ass. |
Lol! Except I’m working on East coast time from the west coast, so I’m up at 5:30, about 3 hours before everyone else. An airplane-decibel coffeemaking is not feasible, even if I do get a lesson how to use it. Maybe the PP who commented about addiction has a point! |
***Starbucks VIA*** |
Thanks for your sweet response. Bless your heart. |
| DH went out to buy the ONE singular gift he was assigned to buy (for his mom, but I told him what to get and I got his other family gifts!!) and I miscalculated how much butter to get and asked him to grab some while he was out. I specifically said “make sure it’s real butter, not margarine”. What did he come back with? Margarine of course. |