I agree, and I always volunteer to be the ECC because I love to cook – but since you know that there is someone putting in that much effort, you should at least not bitch about being asked to bring one item of real food.
Absolutely nothing from the store. If I’m roasting a turkey, making gravy from scratch, baking pies, and making probably 2 sides, I’m going to be pissed if you show up with freaking store bought potato salad.
I have a giant, so the group chat is on permanent mute. There’s just no way for me to keep up with it, plus most of my siblings only respond with the thumbs-up emoji, and there’s no way I’m scrolling past 12 of those to find the one bit of useful/funny information that was in there.
Bestie’s birthday dinner tonight, craft beer festival tomorrow, Red Bull Crashed Ice tomorrow night, Sunday brunch, followed by puppy bowl, football, and beer all damn day. Monday PTO.
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Is this a midwest thing? Because I also definitely do this.
You’re doing the Lord’s work here.
sharing toothbrushes is high-key nasty.
I don’t want to know how you get banned from pre-check for life….I NEED to know how you get banned from pre-check for life.
I agree, and I always volunteer to be the ECC because I love to cook – but since you know that there is someone putting in that much effort, you should at least not bitch about being asked to bring one item of real food.
Absolutely nothing from the store. If I’m roasting a turkey, making gravy from scratch, baking pies, and making probably 2 sides, I’m going to be pissed if you show up with freaking store bought potato salad.
*giant family*
I have a giant, so the group chat is on permanent mute. There’s just no way for me to keep up with it, plus most of my siblings only respond with the thumbs-up emoji, and there’s no way I’m scrolling past 12 of those to find the one bit of useful/funny information that was in there.
Please keep doing this.
When you phrase it like that, it seems like we’re heading for Idiocracy really fast, and that’s only mildly terrifying.
Hitting up the first night of Oktoberfest tonight, brunch and seeing a musical tomorrow, and volunteering Sunday to keep the scaries away.
12 best days of summer, right there.
“Useless as a football bat” is going to have to be my new comeback.
Did you literally not read the first sentence?
St. Paddy’s tonight at the hometown bars, turning 25 tomorrow, so a joint birthday party with me and my best friend, and brunching Sunday.
Shawshank is prime. Missing Top Gun, Happy Gilmore, and The Princess Bride.
Ribeye cooked to a perfect medium rare, brussel sprouts, roasted potatoes, and a bottle of Sirah. Treating myself for my 24th single Valentine’s Day.
Bestie’s birthday dinner tonight, craft beer festival tomorrow, Red Bull Crashed Ice tomorrow night, Sunday brunch, followed by puppy bowl, football, and beer all damn day. Monday PTO.
Homemade stir-fry and a bottle of red on my couch.