If someone wants to ruin their life (in the short term) for some good content, that’s none of my business. The fact this girl is excited about her “hot asf” boss adding her on snapchat and then debating whether or not she should flirt with him leads me to believe she’s going to flirt with him and learn the hard way that this is a really, really bad look.
Jennifer – there are thousands of hot asf guys in Atlanta looking for anything from a drunken make out to a full blown, committed relationship. Spend 30 minutes in Buckhead after the Thursday night happy hour and you’ll see what I mean. To steal someone else’s line, “Keep your ink off the company pens.”
To Jennifer: Maybe I’m just old but it seems strange to have a manager adding you on snap. I don’t know what type of industry you’re in, and maybe that makes a difference re: the snap, but definitely don’t flirt with this guy, it will get you (and possibly him) nowhere but unemployed.
Agree. If I want to see you on my birthday (I don’t) I’ll let you know (no I won’t).
The best birthdays now are me, my grill, two steaks, the first weekend of college football, and Mrs. Rico not judging my having poured a few extra cocktails.
Did you see the video of him fist bumping the autistic kid only to follow it up with an opposite field moon shot? Coming from a Chiefs fan who lived in Denver during the Tebow craze (seriously considered throwing my TV out the window every Sunday that fall) you can’t not like the guy.
Let me put it this way: When you look back at 17 year old you, there’s probably a lot of dumb shit you did that you’d like to take back. Don’t make 27 year old you regret getting engaged to the wrong person at 22.
“I am in love with Montana. For other states I have admiration, respect, recognition, even some affection, but with Montana it is love and it’s difficult to analyze love when you’re in it. . . . It seems to me that Montana is a great splash of grandeur. The scale is huge, but not overpowering. The land is rich with grass and color and the mountains are the kind I would create if mountains were put on my agenda. Montana seems to me what a small boy would think Texas is like from hearing Texans. Here for the first time I heard a definite regional accent unaffected by TV, a slow-paced warm speech. It seemed to me that the frantic bustle of America was not in Montana. Its people did not seem afraid of shadows. . . . The calm of the mountains and the rolling grasslands had got into the inhabitants. It was hunting season when I drove through the state. The men I talked to seemed to me not moved by a riot of seasonal slaughter but simply to be going out to kill edible meat. . . . It seemed to me that the towns were places to live rather than nervous hives. People had time to pause in their occupations to undertake the passing art of neighborliness.
I found I did not rush through the towns to get them over with. I even found things I had to buy to make myself linger. . . . Montana has a spell on me. It is grandeur and warmth.”
The dude pushed her around in a wheelchair for six months while she was wearing a walking cast. Take another look at those Insta pics, I stand by my analysis.
(Not hating on the guy, I’ll admit to having watched “Girls” with Mrs. Rico)
Her boyfriend looks like he would surprise her with tickets to Amy Schumer or stand in line with her to get Lena Dunham’s autograph at Barnes and Noble. I think he’s happy with their dichotomy.
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Just avoid ATLGuy at all cost.
If someone wants to ruin their life (in the short term) for some good content, that’s none of my business. The fact this girl is excited about her “hot asf” boss adding her on snapchat and then debating whether or not she should flirt with him leads me to believe she’s going to flirt with him and learn the hard way that this is a really, really bad look.
Jennifer – there are thousands of hot asf guys in Atlanta looking for anything from a drunken make out to a full blown, committed relationship. Spend 30 minutes in Buckhead after the Thursday night happy hour and you’ll see what I mean. To steal someone else’s line, “Keep your ink off the company pens.”
To Jennifer: Maybe I’m just old but it seems strange to have a manager adding you on snap. I don’t know what type of industry you’re in, and maybe that makes a difference re: the snap, but definitely don’t flirt with this guy, it will get you (and possibly him) nowhere but unemployed.
Agree. If I want to see you on my birthday (I don’t) I’ll let you know (no I won’t).
The best birthdays now are me, my grill, two steaks, the first weekend of college football, and Mrs. Rico not judging my having poured a few extra cocktails.
If it wasn’t Monday morning I could have come up with, “Damn, DC. That’s so cold you made me shrivel.”
Hypocrisy aside, tearing up a bounce house with Crash Jr. and crew on a Saturday afternoon sounds like a blast.
Did you see the video of him fist bumping the autistic kid only to follow it up with an opposite field moon shot? Coming from a Chiefs fan who lived in Denver during the Tebow craze (seriously considered throwing my TV out the window every Sunday that fall) you can’t not like the guy.
That’s maybe the meanest thing I’ve ever heard in my life.
El Tiempo is top dog unless you’re talking Ninfa’s on Navigation.
Let me put it this way: When you look back at 17 year old you, there’s probably a lot of dumb shit you did that you’d like to take back. Don’t make 27 year old you regret getting engaged to the wrong person at 22.
You need to tell your friends to wait about five more years.
Don’t get vaginator started over here.
Well I was excited about having a kid this fall, but now I’m not so sure.
Not to be “that guy” but read the book. I debated reading it twice in a row. It’s that good.
Wedding in H-town or the bride’s hometown?
Brian, you should also read “Lonesome Dove” if you’re looking for some Montana motivation.
“I am in love with Montana. For other states I have admiration, respect, recognition, even some affection, but with Montana it is love and it’s difficult to analyze love when you’re in it. . . . It seems to me that Montana is a great splash of grandeur. The scale is huge, but not overpowering. The land is rich with grass and color and the mountains are the kind I would create if mountains were put on my agenda. Montana seems to me what a small boy would think Texas is like from hearing Texans. Here for the first time I heard a definite regional accent unaffected by TV, a slow-paced warm speech. It seemed to me that the frantic bustle of America was not in Montana. Its people did not seem afraid of shadows. . . . The calm of the mountains and the rolling grasslands had got into the inhabitants. It was hunting season when I drove through the state. The men I talked to seemed to me not moved by a riot of seasonal slaughter but simply to be going out to kill edible meat. . . . It seemed to me that the towns were places to live rather than nervous hives. People had time to pause in their occupations to undertake the passing art of neighborliness.
I found I did not rush through the towns to get them over with. I even found things I had to buy to make myself linger. . . . Montana has a spell on me. It is grandeur and warmth.”
-John Steinbeck
The dude pushed her around in a wheelchair for six months while she was wearing a walking cast. Take another look at those Insta pics, I stand by my analysis.
(Not hating on the guy, I’ll admit to having watched “Girls” with Mrs. Rico)
Her boyfriend looks like he would surprise her with tickets to Amy Schumer or stand in line with her to get Lena Dunham’s autograph at Barnes and Noble. I think he’s happy with their dichotomy.
Dave’s take couldn’t be more spot on. Tis the ignorant fool who lands at 8:30 on Sunday evening from a week off, thus ruining the entire thing.