Or what are you feeding the dog?...the hell kind of coffee are you drinking???
Or what are you feeding the dog?...the hell kind of coffee are you drinking???
One day he'll find the new Kopi Luwak and make millions. Millions.Or what are you feeding the dog?
Well, come to think of it, last night, the Boy was trying to make himself something to eat and he accidentally dropped an entire package of frozen burritos on the kitchen floor. Unbeknownst to him, one went under the stove. The dog was able to dig it out a few hours later and had a feast...Or what are you feeding the dog?
The fanciest kinds: https://avtbeverages.com/blog/most-expensive-coffees-in-the-world/...the hell kind of coffee are you drinking???
Civet catshit coffee, obv....the hell kind of coffee are you@ drinking???
I used to feed Taste of the Wild to my dog. Then my vet told me to stop, because grain-free diets have been strongly linked to early heart disease in dogs.But I don't think that is the key here. Usually the dog is just getting Taste of the Wild dogfood. Which, granted, is a couple notches above regular dog food.
Hmm, I will bring that up with the GF... but I have a feeling she may resist since she's been feeding ToTW to Schatzi (the dog) since forever, and she's 10 years old, which is pretty impressive for a German Shepherd really.I used to feed Taste of the Wild to my dog. Then my vet told me to stop, because grain-free diets have been strongly linked to early heart disease in dogs.
Long story short, dog food makers are using peas in place of grains. Peas are fine for dogs in small amounts, but when used in large amounts (as a binder) it causes heart disease. And almost every grain-free diet uses peas.
So you may want to consider switching up your dog food.
what are you feeding the dog?
--Patrickthe keurig sampler packs from Costco.
I love the smell of coffee. I do not love the smell of coffee breath.I can empathize with Gas somewhat, because I've had trouble distinguishing between the scent of coffee and the scent of bacon.
Specifically, there was this hot girl at my graduate institute who drank tons of coffee, so she had the smell of coffee on her at pretty much all times (on her clothes, on her breath when she talked, etc). But at first I didn't recognize the scent as coffee and I thought it was bacon, and I was very curious about why this girl always smelled like bacon.
I honestly don't know how it goes against the first one. It's an extension of the first. And having watched them basically back-to-back, I can comfortably say the sequel continues on the story almost exactly where the first one ended.I haven't seen inside out 2 yet, nor heard much about it after the original outcry that it's all crap and would go against the first one etc. Is it actually good? Considering where I heard the reactions it wouldn't surprise me if it was great, just wondering
Welp, I know what Dave's going to ask for in this year's Secret Santa.Thanks a-bit-too-tall baby gate and closet door knob. I didn’t need that front tooth anyway.
Probably costs as much as ivory or whalebone would these days.No longer wood, ivory and whalebone huh?
Has @GasBandit offered to take the old ones yet?Dave's going to have new teeth within a month.
@Terrik not offering Forum Discounts anymore?Probably costs as much as ivory or whalebone would these days.
So, the 19yo's father has been visiting him. My GF's first ex husband.Good lord are 19 year olds dumb.
And I don't just mean ignorant... I mean... situations where you HAVE all the information, and the decision making process could only be charitably called "wishful thinking."
I don't know why, but my intuition (or the old "NICktuition") is screaming not to trust this guy. Not that I think anyone is in danger, or that he'll suddenly hook up with your girlfriend. But...well, I'd keep a close eye on him.So, the 19yo's father has been visiting him. My GF's first ex husband.
The guy's a bum. He has no job, no money, 19yo spent his own money to fly him out here and put him in a hotel, so that he could attend one of the 19yo's MMA matches. The match got postponed, but nobody made any arrangements to prolong the hotel stay. So we had to try to scramble to do that today (I say "we" because I had to step in to handle it and pay for it), to prevent the poor guy from basically having to sleep in a car for the next 3 nights (not a pleasant prospect in TX in June). Basically, because George Strait is playing here at Kyle Field tomorrow night, the hotels are all booked up. They start at triple list price per night and go UP from there. I loaned the 19yo the money to get his dad into a cut rate motel tonight because we were in a rush (just throw another $150 on the $6000 pile of money he owes me that I'll probably never see again), figuring that'd give us some breathing room to find other accommodations for the next two nights, but nope....
So it looks like we are going to be having my GF's ex stay on the couch for the two nights after that. This is gonna be awwwwkward at best.
Oh, no worries about that, they can barely stand each other. I don't think he'll be a problem, but it will be an awkward few nights to be sure.I don't know why, but my intuition (or the old "NICktuition") is screaming not to trust this guy. Not that I think anyone is in danger, or that he'll suddenly hook up with your girlfriend. But...well, I'd keep a close eye on him.
Oh, I meant more keep an eye on your valuables. Hide the silverware, to use an idiom.Oh, no worries about that, they can barely stand each other. I don't think he'll be a problem, but it will be an awkward few nights to be sure.
While it may have been better planning for them to ask you what was for dinner and maybe bring something for the kids beforehand if they knew they wouldn't eat it, this really doesn't seem all that odd to me. Depending on how old the children are, I really wouldn't expect them to eat (what I assume is going to be rare) steak in a wine reduction. That's just not something a child is going to find appetizing.I wish. These were the kind of steaks that need to simmer in wine and a spice combination that I grind myself with a mortar and pestle.
I really don’t see why parents cave to their kids like that. When I was a kid, I ate what my parents ate or I didn’t eat.