My parents would do that routinely, but we didn’t mind because it was usually asking the lines of, “Hey, we were in the area, and we realized it’s been awhile since we took you out for an expensive meal you could never afford on your own. Do you have time to go out for dinner?”
I can’t think of a time when it bothered us.
However, I have a “GO AWAY!” doormat at the front door for everyone else.
I don’t spend a lot of time dealing with churches. I certainly don’t believe in any of what they say anymore. However, I have gone to some weddings.
When my youngest cousin was getting married, we arrived at church and were greeting family that we hadn’t seen in years.
The priest yelled at us because we weren’t behaving in a way he felt was respectful (hugging, laughing, experiencing joy). I don’t know what he learned about Christ, but the Jesus I was taught about would have laughed in his face.
When my wife’s brother was getting married, the priest lectured the entire wedding party at the rehearsal about his belief that children shouldn’t be at weddings. As the parents of the ring bearer, my wife and I felt a bit attacked. However, I just assume he didn’t want to be too close to temptation.
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I have sufferef from bad insomnia my whole life. On a good night, I would lay in bed for a couple hours with my eyes closed trying to fall asleep. On a bad night, I’d lay like that until my alarm went off in the morning, and then I’d get up, shower, and go to work. That (not sleeping at all) would happen at least once a week for years.
I tried a lot of things. I tried prescription meds. They didn’t work. I tried booze. No luck.
On Reddit about 10 years ago I came across a post about a podcast. The Sleep With Me Poscast.
It doesn’t work for everyone, but it was like a miracle for me. The guy running the podcast is so incredibly boring and the episodes are so unbelievably meaningless that I could actually feel myself falling asleep while trying to follow his meandering stories.
When I first started listening, I’d play one episode, but then when the episode ended, I’d wake up. Then I started setting it to play all episodes without stopping, but then I’d sleep through my alarm. I finally had to set a sleep timer to stop the podcast a minute or two before my alarm.
They shouldn’t, but they can.
It’s a really bad idea for them to do so.
It seems so strange to me that you’re focused on straps and ignoring the heels. There’s nothing about either of those shoes that make any sense.
Breathalyzers are for if you want to find out if someone is actually intoxicated.
Field sobriety tests are for when you want to arrest someone who isn’t intoxicated.
Personally, I’ve never liked the taste of beer. It’s just not my thing.
I’ve always assumed I wouldn’t like the taste of piss either, although I never tried and I never imagined the flavors would be similar.
I’m left wondering how you determined that beer tastes like piss. Did you do a comparison? Did you do a peepsi challenge?
We do about $300/kid. We haven’t increased that over the years with inflation.
Kid’s are all grown up now. A couple years ago we started having everyone make Amazon wishlists. It was too difficult to figure out what everyone wanted. The wishlists make it easier for everyone. Also, we can put all our purchases on an Amazon store card and get 12 months interest free.
(I know. Amazon.)
Last year I also gave each kid a $300 Amazon gift card because everything sucks, and I didn’t want them to feel pressure for the holiday. I’ll do that again this year.
It probably seems crazy, but it works for us.
I had a rule for my kids for dealing with bullies in school.
First, tell a teacher.
If that doesn’t work, tell me, and I’ll tell the principal.
If that doesn’t work, deal with it yourself, but avoid causing permanent damage.
I never really expected telling the teacher or the principal would help. I just wanted it on the record in case shit went down and lawyers had to get involved.
OH MY GOD!!!
When I was in college, a computer lab coworker asked me how long I had been dating my girlfriend.
I told her 6 years. She said, “Shit or get off the pot!”
That was the moment I decided to propose. We’ve been married for 33 years, together for 39.
When people ask about the proposal, I tell that story, and end with, “…so I decided to shit.”
Maybe I’m not looking deep enough into the question, but wouldn’t this be because we do the easy parts first?
I’m just thrown by you saying you have a vendor that sucks donkey balls. If you only have one that sucks donkey balls, that seems unreal to me.
My group supports around 65 applications, and I’d find it a hell of a lot easier to list the vendors that don’t suck donkey balls.
I think there’s one. Maybe.
I’m the, “could be worse”, guy for my wife. No matter how bad things are, I can always imagine something entirely possible that would be worse.
I don’t know if it helps her at all, but she seems to be amused by it.
I live in a world of ever-present, looming disaster.
I’m a sysadmin.
All those dirty fish swimming around…
Some people keep journals. When those people write their autobiographies, they can check the records.
Other people have good memories.
It’s probably also more important for it to be a good story than for it to be 100% accurate.
Because the victims of the rape of children in the Epstein case don’t have the money. The perpetrators do.
This is that guy?
No wonder he’s spewing bullshit. It’s leaking out of his brain.
I think it was me. I just installed Steam on my Linux machine to give Darkenstein a try. That might have pushed it over 3%.
I’d add that rentals should be inhabited in a more or less permanent basis.
Purchasing a house so you can rent it out as an AirBnB should leave you taxed as if it’s unoccupied.