GasBandit

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I wasn't sure whether to put this in the minor victory or whine thread... apparently they're building an HEB in my backyard. Like, literally, right on the other side of my back fence.

On the one hand, it'll be nice to be able to open my back gate to walk immediately to the grocery store.

But on the other... construction there is slated to be going on for the next seven years.
 
As someone who lives down the street from a grocery store.... yay for all the garbage that going to "mysteriously" end up in your yard.
 

GasBandit

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As someone who lives down the street from a grocery store.... yay for all the garbage that going to "mysteriously" end up in your yard.
Yeah, we're already talking about getting a higher, more robust back fence put in. Our German Shepherd is way too overtly friendly to drive anybody off.
 
I wasn't sure whether to put this in the minor victory or whine thread... apparently they're building an HEB in my backyard. Like, literally, right on the other side of my back fence.

On the one hand, it'll be nice to be able to open my back gate to walk immediately to the grocery store.

But on the other... construction there is slated to be going on for the next seven years.
We just started renovation on the backyard and every morning at 8am I get woken up to construction noises. So be ready for that for the next few years but on a much larger scale
 

GasBandit

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We just started renovation on the backyard and every morning at 8am I get woken up to construction noises. So be ready for that for the next few years but on a much larger scale
8 am's not so bad. I set my alarm already for 6:30 because that's when GF has to wake up to start to get ready to a job she commutes to on the other side of town. If she wants to make it by 8, she has to leave before 7:30.

I could probably sleep in as late as 7:15 most days, but generally once that alarm goes off, I'm up.

But the pessimist in me says the noise won't wait until 8 to start.
 
8 am's not so bad. I set my alarm already for 6:30 because that's when GF has to wake up to start to get ready to a job she commutes to on the other side of town. If she wants to make it by 8, she has to leave before 7:30.

I could probably sleep in as late as 7:15 most days, but generally once that alarm goes off, I'm up.

But the pessimist in me says the noise won't wait until 8 to start.
It's basically whatever the local noise ordinance says is when it starts. :D
 

GasBandit

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It's basically whatever the local noise ordinance says is when it starts. :D
You should see our Nextdoor conversations going on about it. "FUCK YOU LIBS COMPANIES CAN DO WHAT THEY WANT wait what they want to start what at WHAT hour in my back yard wait wait wait what about my rights as a homeowner what about my..."

Oh Texas, if we could find a way to harness cognitive dissonance, we could solve our energy problems.
 
My job tests therapeutics (mostly gene-therapies) for the detection of antibodies against said therapeutic. That's a bad thing since the immune response could neutralize the drug before it can be used in a patient. It's just one step in the path to getting a drug to market. Anyhoo, our group (but not me specifically) participated in the antibody testing for this therapeutic.
 

Dave

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To be fair, that's not a prerequisite to do the dance -- just look at any wedding reception.
I would be willing to put actual money on the fact that I've heard the chicken dance more than anyone else here. As a wedding DJ from about 1992 - 2023 I heard it a LOT. In fact, if anyone here has heard it more than me I'd be curious as to how, why, and what condition their soul is currently in.
 
I would be willing to put actual money on the fact that I've heard the chicken dance more than anyone else here. As a wedding DJ from about 1992 - 2023 I heard it a LOT. In fact, if anyone here has heard it more than me I'd be curious as to how, why, and what condition their soul is currently in.
I do not reach your #s but I have been to a lot of weddings in Texas...
 
I would be willing to put actual money on the fact that I've heard the chicken dance more than anyone else here. As a wedding DJ from about 1992 - 2023 I heard it a LOT. In fact, if anyone here has heard it more than me I'd be curious as to how, why, and what condition their soul is currently in.
Did you see any chickens dancing? :)
 

Dave

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My sister's husband has seasonal depression. At the end of last year he was let go from his company as they thought he was experiencing cognitive issues and since he works in an area that has a lot of physical labor, this kind of thing would be a danger. They put him on short term disability until he was of age to retire, which was really cool of them, but he didn't WANT to retire, so this really sucked for him. He is a pretty severe introvert, so he really has no friends or outside stimulation. My sister is basically the only person in his world other than his kids.

A few months ago she told him she wants a divorce. She was the one who took care of my mom for years when mom had dementia and she just couldn't emotionally handle going through this again. I know, not really an excuse. As it turns out, his cognitive tests all came back fine and he's not deteriorating. But being as he's depressed, he has no energy and has nothing to do so he just sits there. If it's dark he's in the dark. If the tv is on he'll watch it. But he's just...existing.

Okay so that sets the stage. Couple more things about this. First, my sister has only recently found religion in a big, big way. Like, all of her Facebook posts, etc. are about GOD and things like that. Second, we found out she's been seeing a guy from her work. She says nothing has happened but come on. He's married, too. The way she talks she's fully expecting him to leave his wife for her. um...lol.

Tonight I got a text from her. She had gone to Oregon to visit her biological sisters and when she got back she was served with divorce papers. She's mad. Not sure why she texted me acting all mad. My response was essentially, "Well, this is what you wanted. You have no right to be upset. Suck it up."

She has not responded.
 
Me " You'll move them back to your side of the bed before I go to bed right?"

@Squidleybits "nooooooo"

Me "Do you want me to sleep on top of them?"

@Squidleybits "nooooooo"

Me "Well I have to sleep somewhere?"

@Squidleybits "nooooooo"
Burrow underneath, obviously.

Only if you use the same seasoning.
They taste different in summer than in spring? :awesome:

That is not a chicken.
Fun fact: while you guys call it the Chicken dance, the original title is the Dance des Oiseaux, which translated to "dance of the birds". So it's still acceptable.

Yes, my definition of "fun" may need work.
 
My sister's husband has seasonal depression. At the end of last year he was let go from his company as they thought he was experiencing cognitive issues and since he works in an area that has a lot of physical labor, this kind of thing would be a danger. They put him on short term disability until he was of age to retire, which was really cool of them, but he didn't WANT to retire, so this really sucked for him. He is a pretty severe introvert, so he really has no friends or outside stimulation. My sister is basically the only person in his world other than his kids.

A few months ago she told him she wants a divorce. She was the one who took care of my mom for years when mom had dementia and she just couldn't emotionally handle going through this again. I know, not really an excuse. As it turns out, his cognitive tests all came back fine and he's not deteriorating. But being as he's depressed, he has no energy and has nothing to do so he just sits there. If it's dark he's in the dark. If the tv is on he'll watch it. But he's just...existing.

Okay so that sets the stage. Couple more things about this. First, my sister has only recently found religion in a big, big way. Like, all of her Facebook posts, etc. are about GOD and things like that. Second, we found out she's been seeing a guy from her work. She says nothing has happened but come on. He's married, too. The way she talks she's fully expecting him to leave his wife for her. um...lol.

Tonight I got a text from her. She had gone to Oregon to visit her biological sisters and when she got back she was served with divorce papers. She's mad. Not sure why she texted me acting all mad. My response was essentially, "Well, this is what you wanted. You have no right to be upset. Suck it up."

She has not responded.
Ok, so at least one of them is mentally deteriorating.
 
Looks like the automation also helpfully turned her head to more face the camera, and shrunk her chin and mouth, but curiously didn't touch up her roots? I guess someone must have left the automation set on "MILF."

--Patrick
 
I'm editing a translation related to gaming. Every time the source text says something about the fantasy genre of games, the translator has written "fatassy" instead of fantasy.

I'm all like, "Okay this feels personal."
 
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