It never is I was gona suggest re-watching
The War of the Roses
It never is I was gona suggest re-watching
The War of the Roses
Lee Lau - xxx-er is the laziest Asian canuck I know
What direction did you take the strawberry chopping this morning? Loud and proud or soft and subtle?
He made a pancake instead.
Chopped strawberries on top of pancakes are the bomb.
I am now an uncle apparently. SIL just had a baby. Happy for them. But at what point should I actually pretend to care? I mean, I haven't met the little shit yet, but from all accounts, it sounds like he is "Cute". Which is great, and awesome and stuff. But I just cannot bring myself to be interested in the concept of human life. Should I seek help? Or just dive into the maelstrom of baby madness? I guess, what I mean is, well ummmmm, when can I buy the kid a dirt bike and a pellet gun?
A neighbor told this story the other day. The subject is my neighbor's wife, but it's worth repeating here. The neighbor, who I like to talk to, has been married for 35 or 40 years.
He and his wife have one adult daughter, who is about to move from the east coast to the west coast for a promotion in a university teaching job. The neighbor told me this a few months ago, and occasionally mentions it. So it's not news.
The other day the neighbor's wife announced she's moving to the west coast, for a six-month trial run, to be close to the daughter. In the same breath the wife tells the neighbor 'he can some along if he wants.' The wife then walked out of the room and proceeded to put the dinner dishes in the dishwasher like any normal day in the life.
The neighbor tells me the topic hasn't come up since and he's waiting to see any sign the wife really means it.
“The best argument in favour of a 90% tax rate on the rich is a five-minute chat with the average rich person.”
- Winston Churchill, paraphrased.
Puberty at the earliest, 21st birthday at the latest. Kid's got a father and hopefully a grandfather to handle things until then. Uncle is more like an older and crazier friend.
One of my unlces who I had never cared for took me under his wing when my dad died when I was 19. I even visited him in prison. When I was younger I did go to Lions, Red Wings, Tigers, and Pistons games on his dime but I don't think I ever thanked him. Another uncle just yelled at us for messing up his snooker table until we got old enough to listen to his great, x rated stories (one of which involved a movie called Pinocchio Rated X). The other two--a holocaust survivor my grandfather paid to marry my ugly aunt and a lawyer with a wife everyone hated--I never had much to do with.
"fuck off you asshat gaper shit for brains fucktard wanker." - Jesus Christ
"She was tossing her bean salad with the vigor of a Drunken Pop princess so I walked out of the corner and said.... "need a hand?"" - Odin
"everybody's got their hooks into you, fuck em....forge on motherfuckers, drag all those bitches across the goal line with you." - (not so) ill-advised strategy
I was the cool uncle for a long time. I got less cool when I had a kid.
"fuck off you asshat gaper shit for brains fucktard wanker." - Jesus Christ
"She was tossing her bean salad with the vigor of a Drunken Pop princess so I walked out of the corner and said.... "need a hand?"" - Odin
"everybody's got their hooks into you, fuck em....forge on motherfuckers, drag all those bitches across the goal line with you." - (not so) ill-advised strategy
Name Redacted— if you have to ask…
It’s probably either not for you, way out of your price range or you’re the one everyone else is helping along.
I’ve been all three in various lots of life. So I get to type that.
Good luck in discovering that you’re not viewed as a kid anymore.
WTF are you talking about?
My kids' "cool" uncle--my cousin-- showed up for a Bat Mitvah in a tank top and got tossed for getting handsy with the 13 year old girls. In his 60's at the time. At a Bar Mitzvah he got in trouble with his sister for taken her 13 year old son and a bunch of other cousins to Kill Bill.
13 isn't old enough for Kill Bill?
Not this 13 year old. Not any 13 year old but that ship sailed a long time ago and hit an iceberg.
Does it make my wife feel better about herself when she criticizes everything? You'd think that imperfect isn't a part of her world but... No.
The solution, after looking online, to the Subaru heated seats switch problem was pretty simple. The dealer took it apart, cleaned and lubricated, and put it back together. It was all free of charge.
Win.
Well maybe I'm the faggot America
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda
Dog was whining this morning around six so I got out of bed and let her out. She wouldn't even step out the door, so I went outside to encourage her to join me. She just looked at me: clearly not desperate for a potty break. She was watching me from the doorway and when I started to go back inside, she turned, ran to our bedroom, and jumped into bed with my wife, who had been asleep and was highly unamused. She shooed the dog out and slammed the bedroom door. I assume I'll be dealt with later this morning, if I don't make it, it's been a pleasure.
Godspeed, Dan!![]()
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