Yeah, I even did that anonymously because I she has checked out the boards before. There's literally no way I can get into the meat of the issue without giving away everything about the gripe. I can't even be vague about it, it's that specific. But if you PM me I will tell you. I think it's obvious who this old person isWell, some people get ruled out immediately.
--Patrick
No worries. Although if you want to PM me, of course I will listen (and offer a bit of advice).if you PM me I will tell you.
No it's ok. You don't call us every month asking who's sick and crying that we need to get off of this island before something bad happens. I understand curiosity. Drama on the other hand...If it makes you feel any worse,,, I want you ask you the same questions.
He's so used to her doing this that he pretty much talks to her in monotone.Those are calls are always fun. Did your husband resist trolling his mom? "The storm has broken in! It's got a knife!"
*tries to inconspicuously use her foot to push away the framework for a kite with a child seat attached* Okayevilmike said:... it sounds like your family has enough sense to not go surfing or to try to make a kite out of a typically non-kite-like object to see if it will fly so I fully expect you all to make it through the storm safe and sound.
We have an interior closet. It doesn't have enough room for a mattress though. But we have sleeping bags and the like, plus the cushions from the couches we can toss in there if need be. Thanks for that suggestion! Usually by our house we don't get a lot of flooding. I'm more worried about the wind and losing electricity. I think that's ingrained in my thoughts about hurricanes though because of living just outside of a state forest in NJ. We always had downed trees,.@WasabiPoptart make sure all your valuables are at least a foot off of the ground. These things can dump an amazing amount of water. Have a fall back spot in the house. Like an interior closet or small bathroom. Since you have two smallish kids, bring their mattresses in there with you. One for the group of you to sit on, and the other to lean against the window.
I hope it moves fast, so you don't have to deal with flooding.
That is just the joy of living in Hurricane and Tornado Alley.We have an interior closet. It doesn't have enough room for a mattress though. But we have sleeping bags and the like, plus the cushions from the couches we can toss in there if need be. Thanks for that suggestion! Usually by our house we don't get a lot of flooding. I'm more worried about the wind and losing electricity. I think that's ingrained in my thoughts about hurricanes though because of living just outside of a state forest in NJ. We always had downed trees,.
Our radio is one that you can power with a crank, ac, batteries, or solar. I snagged that last year. It's got AM, FM, and I think another band, but I don't remember off hand.That is just the joy of living in Hurricane and Tornado Alley.
I hope you have a weather radio.
Don't go out if the eye passes over you. The back side of the eye wall can catch you off guard and then you will be facing 75-100 mph winds.
"A third lonely guy, who had a view just below the east river, opened his window and drowned.This picture reminded me of this conversation.
Now that's a damn well fitted door.
I want to PM you but I don't know how to PM anonymous. I have a guess but I'm not going to presume. ANYHOW! If you want to vent privately, I am totes here.Yeah, I even did that anonymously because I she has checked out the boards before. There's literally no way I can get into the meat of the issue without giving away everything about the gripe. I can't even be vague about it, it's that specific. But if you PM me I will tell you. I think it's obvious who this old person is
Thanks for the commiseration guys.
I also now find myself in a spat in a moms group on facebook. One mother was talking about how horrified she was to find that her friend allows her 6 year old to go down the street to the park by himself. All the other moms started talking about how their kids aren't ever allowed out of their sight and how neglectful that was. One mother has a 14 year old that has never once been in another persons car, gone to a sleep over or went shopping on her own.
I just said that Jet goes out on his own and he's five. I also said that I believe in allowing kids to explore things with out a watchful gaze as I think its empowering, even if they do get into something they shouldn't at times.
...I am now basically mommy hitler. I don't love him enough. Someone will swipe him off the street and I'll never see him again.
Guess that's what I get for playing a devils advocate to a bunch of mothers who apparently have eyes in the back of their heads and infinite time for hand holding.
Maybe i am a sucky mom!
At least his iPhone Galaxy IIIGs didn't auto-correct it to "porno." That's a lot of regulatory paperwork you'd have to amass in a pretty short time.Today's e-mail "Send me a copy of the promo we're airing for next week's football broadcast and its schedule."
This is where you put on your IT hat, and *only* your IT hat? Not your job, and not your job to make it your job.It's astonishing how much work/organization/planning our owner seems to expect to magically do itself with nobody put in charge/made responsible for it. Today's e-mail "Send me a copy of the promo we're airing for next week's football broadcast and its schedule."
Nobody's put through any sort of order, or even mentioned verbally, doing any kind of promo - either scheduling it or producing it.
Every year we go through this shit because there's no one person who's in charge of our football broadcasts. But I'm not going to point out what's needed, because that'll make me stand out and probably get ME put as the aforementioned "one person in charge" and I've already got more on my plate than I can deal with right now.
Really it doesn't fall under ANY of my hats, other than my least favorite "only guy who truly understands what the fuck goes on around here" hat.This is where you put on your IT hat, and *only* your IT hat? Not your job, and not your job to make it your job.
You should get that printed on a hat.Really it doesn't fall under ANY of my hats, other than my least favorite "only guy who truly understands what the fuck goes on around here" hat.
Considering that it is after 10 AM in most of North America, I'd say you'd have a good case to do so.The roommate we kicked out agreed he would have his stuff out by 10:00am today. He first showed up at 7:30, which was good in my book, but has been moving at a rate of one box a trip, coming back once every 20 or 30 minutes. He's dragging it out all freaking day. I'm about ready to throw all his stuff outside the door and stop letting him in.
A guy I went to elementary school and middle school with committed suicide a few years ago. We weren't great friends, but it was weird and sad. He was one of those good ol' country boy types, which you don't see taking their own lives too often.Just learned a guy I was friends with in High School passed away suddenly of pneumonia. FUCK. I haven't talked to him in years, but he was the sweetest fella and I never gave him enough credit for putting up with my shit. Just a real bummer.
Psht, I'm considering going straight to doing lines of coke.Bhamv will never satisfy his lust for afternoon jäger bombs.
But surely somebody around can satisfy your lust. Eh? Eh?My company's clients will never satisfy their lust for nitpicking random stuff in our translations in an attempt to avoid paying us, and my bosses will never satisfy their lust for piling more work on me and thus leading to clients having openings for nitpicking.
I'm going to have some alcohol for lunch now.