Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Just admit that you are in fact the Hamburgler and be done with it.
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Hamburgler doesn't exist anymore. Not PC.
Anonymous wrote:My MIL just had a hissy fit because I finished my son's lunch. A huge Wendy's hamburger that he ate more than half of. She doesn't believe him or I that he was finished. Went on and on about how I stole his lunch.
Anonymous wrote:Thats awesome! I love when people say crazy shit. The nuttier the better. In my family, we'd be laughing about that one for years. Embrace it.
We do the same thing! Anytime someone says 'there's not enough bacon for you' sends my brothers and i into hysterics every time it's uttered. Unfortunately, it's usually family members that say batshit crazy things but it has helped me deal better with my ILs.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I'm always amazed when adults are willing to eat fooda kid touched. They pick their noses, put their hands in their pants, lick their food, spit on it etc. I find food touched by children to be extremely unappetizing.
You clearly do not have children. Or if you do, God bless you because you must be out of your mind with anxiety if this is what is setting you off.
Thats awesome! I love when people say crazy shit. The nuttier the better. In my family, we'd be laughing about that one for years. Embrace it.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:
Oh, I have one! I was accused of tampering with her fridge's temperature control, thereby ruining her zucchini.
I had not touched the controls, not even by accident, but the zucchini had in fact gone bad.
Turned out it had been in the fridge for 2 weeks, but no, it was all my fault the day I arrived.
(Not my MIL, my mother, but same madness).
I'm afraid I'm guilty of the same thing. Whenever I can't find anything, I think the maids stole it. Usually 5 minutes later I find the item.
Anonymous wrote:
Oh, I have one! I was accused of tampering with her fridge's temperature control, thereby ruining her zucchini.
I had not touched the controls, not even by accident, but the zucchini had in fact gone bad.
Turned out it had been in the fridge for 2 weeks, but no, it was all my fault the day I arrived.
(Not my MIL, my mother, but same madness).
Anonymous wrote:I'm always amazed when adults are willing to eat fooda kid touched. They pick their noses, put their hands in their pants, lick their food, spit on it etc. I find food touched by children to be extremely unappetizing.