Uhhh 6? Ish?
Uhhh 6? Ish?
That’s a trick question. How many pound-feet of torque did you apply to the carpet?
Shat next to a deaf guy once. Really made me think about the world.
Led by none other than Axl Rosebush
Where the grass is green and the rates are shitty?
Oh won’t you please sell my home?
Because New Jersey has always been right there.
Nothing like spending your retirement hanging around the local gas station.
Oktoberfest it is, then.
Lived in the middle of nowhere and the nearest grocery store was 25 miles away. Once every 4-6 weeks we’d go to town and get maybe 10-12 gallons of milk, a shit load of bread, and all the other stuff.
We kept milk in the freezer.
It’s not really something I look for or pay attention to when I see it. It’s something fun to keep an eye out for from now on though.
I think The Velveteen Rabbit is pretty fucked.
I’ve heard this.
Graduated in 07. Gave all of my savings to my parents in 08 so they wouldn’t lose their house. Bumbled around for a decade and a half trying to get a degree and start my career only to get shit canned from an okay paying job mid-pandemic. Tripped over my own dick in to a great paying union job. Currently working too much overtime and saving every dime I can because I’ve seen enough shit.
Cabbage anus, just like grandma used to make
Raise hell praise DEI
Is 2 hours later another time? I could use some crackhead lore building.
I’ve done that. Even though to myself “who put this apple here?” as I sat down in the passenger seat.
Yea I need a drink