I like the thought of someday having my own grilling business, but I'll only do business with myself. That way when I order out I'll know exactly when it'll arrive and that the order will always be correct. PLUS, I'll have the satisfaction of knowing that my customer will always be happy and give me good reviews!
I hate that this thread is about things we hate, but the other thread is about things we only like. Seems just a bit un-equal... Or maybe what I really hate is just inequality?
I like country style ribs marinated in beer w/rosemary/garlic seasoning and just a touch of whiskey, then slow broiled in the smoker grill using mesquite chips soaked in Corona.
In fact, I like them so much that I think I'll make them for supper tomorrow evening! MMMmmm... I can almost taste 'em already!
No, but his staff is still going to perform a "wallet-ectomy" while I'm under anesthesia. I guess the difference is that I'll actually get some good out of this - as opposed to Obama's version where all I'd get is a lighter bank account and still have the original problems.
Brings up an interesting point: Why is there a word to describe a man who hates women (Mysoginist), but not a word for a woman who hates men? (I think the closest we could come to such a term would be "male-directed misanthrope.")
Okay, I know - time to go clean out the truck and take it to the yard!
2nd, like Sommer mentioned - Pretty much everyone is out to "get the best out of it," that's why friendship is such a wonderful thing -- We each get "the best" part of it. Sometimes that means we give it and sometimes it means that we take it, but it's still the best.
Lastly, you're partly right - Nothing in life should be one way. But you missed a key point: In a "true" friendship, even when things are one way, they're still BOTH ways...
Yep, and my medical records file would probably be twice as thick as someone who is 2/3rds my age, but it doesn't change the fact that I can still walk (and work!) most of my younger contemporaries into the ground. Plus I have a hell of a lot more EXPERIENCE.
Damn Harry! Sorry to hear about that! One of our drivers nailed a little old lady who ran a stop sign yesterday. Everyone's fine, but her car was totaled and his truck needs some pretty extensive body work - He'll be moving into my truck while I'm off recuperating.
You don't by any chance drive a Dodge Van, do you?
I hate dispatchers who have never even picked up a 125 pound lumber tarp (or two), let alone actually tarped a load, nonchalantly telling me "Oh, and go ahead and toss a tarp on it!" like it was the easiest part of my job.
Told one yesterday that the next time that happens, I was gonna' throw my rolled up tarps up on top and strap 'em down, then drive to the office and punch the piss out of him!
Well, I get to take all my personal gear out the truck today and drop it at the company yard in preparation for being off for a month or so. Then tomorrow I get to lay around and be lazy. And it's all because I have a date on Monday morning... With a surgeon... To have my gallbladder yanked out.
RE: Hot and Sticky...
Damn! And I thought you were talking about cinnamon rolls!