Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I never eat food cooked by a neighbor. I thank them then toss it. How about you?
You could at least tell me so I stop wasting my time.
Anonymous wrote:Truly would depend.
Do I know you well enough that I’ve been inside of your house? Does your house stink? Do you have a pet? Are you a meticulous housekeeper? What does your house smell like? Wet dog? Mothballs? Are you a neat and tidy person?
There are very very few neighbors whose food I would eat.
I’ve tossed out meal train food, too. The entire meal. Pitched! Word to the wise: if you lovingly and kindly drop off homemade meatballs to a new mom but then by way of breezy conversation at meal drop off, tell the new mom that your DC has pinworms...yeah, your meal is going in the trash.
Anonymous wrote:So for those of you who say they would throw it in the trash if the neighbor would ask you, “I made pumpkin snickerdoodles. Would you like some or are you all sugared up after Halloween?” would you say yes or no?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Omg I feel so bad for you miserable people.
Yeah, this is making me feel bad and weird about myself. I make homemade baked goods and have given them to neighbors. I’ve also made food for parties and dropped food off for people. I really do spend a lot of time thinking about what to make, looking up multiple recipes, and I spend on the best ingredients. It makes me sad that people might just be dumping the food. And it makes me feel weird or stupid for bothering to make anything.
Anonymous wrote:I never eat food cooked by a neighbor. I thank them then toss it. How about you?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Omg I feel so bad for you miserable people.
I'm not miserable. I'm happy to NOT be eating food that has cat hair in it. I'm happy to NOT be eating food prepared by hands that wiped shit and didn't get washed. Don't you understand that different people want different levels of involvement from their neighbors? I'm perfectly content giving a vague smile as I hurry along on my way. I don't need to be all up in your business hearing about your mother in law's anal prolapse and how it's affecting your husband's ability to get an erection.
Whelp, you just confirmed how miserable you actually are with that post.
Score one for PP.
I would only be miserable if I were desperate for deeper relationships with neighbors, but I'm not.
Anonymous wrote:So for those of you who say they would throw it in the trash if the neighbor would ask you, “I made pumpkin snickerdoodles. Would you like some or are you all sugared up after Halloween?” would you say yes or no?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Omg I feel so bad for you miserable people.
I'm not miserable. I'm happy to NOT be eating food that has cat hair in it. I'm happy to NOT be eating food prepared by hands that wiped shit and didn't get washed. Don't you understand that different people want different levels of involvement from their neighbors? I'm perfectly content giving a vague smile as I hurry along on my way. I don't need to be all up in your business hearing about your mother in law's anal prolapse and how it's affecting your husband's ability to get an erection.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Omg I feel so bad for you miserable people.
I'm not miserable. I'm happy to NOT be eating food that has cat hair in it. I'm happy to NOT be eating food prepared by hands that wiped shit and didn't get washed. Don't you understand that different people want different levels of involvement from their neighbors? I'm perfectly content giving a vague smile as I hurry along on my way. I don't need to be all up in your business hearing about your mother in law's anal prolapse and how it's affecting your husband's ability to get an erection.
Whelp, you just confirmed how miserable you actually are with that post.
Score one for PP.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Omg I feel so bad for you miserable people.
I'm not miserable. I'm happy to NOT be eating food that has cat hair in it. I'm happy to NOT be eating food prepared by hands that wiped shit and didn't get washed. Don't you understand that different people want different levels of involvement from their neighbors? I'm perfectly content giving a vague smile as I hurry along on my way. I don't need to be all up in your business hearing about your mother in law's anal prolapse and how it's affecting your husband's ability to get an erection.
Whelp, you just confirmed how miserable you actually are with that post.
Score one for PP.