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kwik
sorry to hear that. sometimes, people are assholes.
sorry to hear that. sometimes, people are assholes.
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Exactly - if you're ethical about it, then you're dad being in the same company makes the "rules of engagement" so much more difficult. But you can't tie your hands behind your back and thus do yourself a disservice by over-compensating for your father's presence in the company.
kwik
Oh yeah, and Pepsi in general. That's some Commie fake garbage cola. Who serves that junk.
I remember as a kid all the cheap, no-name, ghetto colas tasted like Pepsi.
Oh...here's one. My weekend is largely spoken-for. I'm headed somewhere this evening - committed to this event by Mrs. Thomas, and then tomorrow brunch - again, people I don't know. It may turn out well, and these are decent people, but the idea that I've just had my weekend scheduled, planned, and read to me - well, that puts a burr under my saddle.
Welcome to my world. My wife always, I mean ALWAYS does stuff like this. However, she turns around and then bitches about how she is the one who has to come up with the plans. I just stare at her blankly - I gave up arguing with her about this a long time ago. She has strong opinions about particular restaurant and certain types of food, so I let her choose since she's made herself the rate-limiting step in planning our itineraries.
Oh, holy cow. I actually used those words (rate-limiting step) when discussing dinner last night, and how she is more finicky than I am. Take Tex-Mex, (last night's dinner). For me - if the cerveza's cold I am good. She however has to have thin tortilla chips, the queso has to be tasty but not spicy, and they have to offer small portions. At least 20 Tex-Mex places within 5 miles of the casa, and the only one that measures up is 40 miles away.
Lord, yes. I have a similar experience with mine, except that her pickiness often gravitates towards trashier stuff. It's very frustrating.
I had a bunch of things earlier, but I can barely remember now.
I feel your pain. Please tell me fast food doesn't factor into this anywhere.
Taco Bell.
Taco Bell.