“In the South” is a pretty broad descriptor. Living in Atlanta you can pay $250k for a house in the burbs or $750k for the same house inside the perimeter. It’s all relative.
I’m firmly in the camp that you should have to pay extra for a carry-on rather than to check a bag. Nothing grinds my gears like waiting 15 minutes for everyone to gather their bags together and GTFO the plane.
Does it count as dipping my pen in company ink if we were both unpaid interns at the time? Technically neither the pen nor the ink belonged to the company.
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Coming from you, that’s really saying something
“In the South” is a pretty broad descriptor. Living in Atlanta you can pay $250k for a house in the burbs or $750k for the same house inside the perimeter. It’s all relative.
Just got back from a week in Punta Cana. I’ll admit though, the Sunday Scaries have never been stronger.
“If Hillary Clinton can’t even satisfy her husband, how does she plan to satisfy and entire country?” – Donald Trump (hopefully)
I knew I’d read this somewhere before…
http://www.sunday-scaries.com/blog/the-wedding-season-diet?rq=wedding%20season%20diet
Nobody’s buying from D Barksdale anymore
If that’s the weirdest thing you’ve ever read, you need to spend a bit of time on Reddit. Give this a whirl:
https://www.reddit.com/r/IAmA/comments/nmmjr/iama_man_who_had_a_sexual_relationship_with_his/
I’m firmly in the camp that you should have to pay extra for a carry-on rather than to check a bag. Nothing grinds my gears like waiting 15 minutes for everyone to gather their bags together and GTFO the plane.
I’ve got a queen size bed and a goldendoodle with your name on them, and no wife to contend with. Checkmate cmckeon.
http://www.michigan.org/blog/wp-content/uploads/Hand.jpg
I’m obviously too dumb to insert a picture into my comment.
Read: “Evan isn’t a household name like deFries. He’ll get over it.”
Cool it Tywin.
Todd needs to go talk to his dad about how to get out of this mess. He’ll know what to do.
She’s a monster!
http://i.imgur.com/w8hPOLC.gif
Does it count as dipping my pen in company ink if we were both unpaid interns at the time? Technically neither the pen nor the ink belonged to the company.
Anything can happen in the roller coaster of emotions that is TGDAG
I scrolled through that countdown one line at a time, and I was so nervous Todd was about to propose at midnight. You got me good, deFries.
Damnit, I made an account purely to point that out. I’ll go back to lurking in the shadows now.