I’d toss out a “‘sup” but you said this morning you don’t want any more friends. However, all my current friends are assholes and I love and accept them for who they are if that makes a difference.
I want Nived’s take on how lawn darts was originally created for and marketed towards the children of those who claimed to be Mayfair stock when in fact their ancestors only immigrated to the US pre-1900 in an effort to remove said families from this country’s bloodline to more effectively create a true master class and the rest of us who came later or something.
I’d compare TGDAG to certain seasons of Mad Men, The Office, Parks and Rec, and How I Met Your Mother. These were all wildly popular and successful shows but even the die-hard fans of each will admit there were boring periods and times when they were close to giving up on the storyline. Vested interest in a given character can only take the audience so far if the plot remains static for too long.
I think it would be great if PGP tech guy gave you 248598 “Nice Works” to keep this above realDonaldTrump’s comment / troll you.
However, I do agree. Will’s more than established he can write in the voice of Girl and Todd, and now I scan each week just to stay caught up with the story enough so I can scan next week without feeling like I don’t know what’s going on.
Both rings can be insured and neither can be replaced if lost, and I venture to say that the bride-to-be will have just as much sentimental value towards a new ring she actually likes than an old one she doesn’t like.
It’s the every day thing that is the determining factor. It’s not like “these were my mom’s favorite earrings” that you can wear a few times a year and stick in a drawer the other 362 days.
“I don’t want to lose something that you can give me for free. Instead, I’d rather lose something that’s going to cost you $10,000.” Makes perfect sense, Gordy.
I disagree. The idea of an engagement watch for guys has been discussed on here and I know if I was given a 1982 Seiko as opposed to a new **insert whatever brand here** that I had a hand in picking out, I’d much rather get what I wanted, price be damned. In my mind there’s nothing wrong incorporating mom’s diamond into another piece of jewelry if price isn’t a determining factor for this couple.
My wife and I were at a museum a few years back that had an exhibit on 9/11, including a bunch of debris and personal effects taken from the Towers, Pentagon, and crash site in Pennsylvania. She got a little emotional and went to give me a one-armed side hug only to realize the guy standing next to her wasn’t me and that she was hugging a complete stranger while crying. At least he was cool about it and the humor broke the somber mood for all parties involved.
How’d that bathroom situation work out?
The wife and I once had a hotel room with no bathroom door due to it being some newfangled modern architecture design bullshit which made for a few awkward side eyes and mild embarrassment. I eventually gave up and starting doing all my official business in the conference center restrooms.
And the Brooks Brothers dress shirt with the top two buttons undone. Beware the used Rolex worn by a man who had a decent year prior and now “knows what he’s doing.”
Always let her go first. Make a lobby restroom run if need be. Grab a drink at the bar after. Enjoy two if she needs to shower. Head back up to shower yourself and get dressed on the double time, say “I’ll let you get ready in peace, gonna go down to see if anyone’s at the bar yet.” Then you go back up a half hour later with a glass of Chardonnay for her and a beer for you, chill for a few minutes, tell her she looks and smells great, zip up the back of her dress, and escort her back down to the bar for the grand entrance where you’re three drinks deep and feeling good, and she stuns the crowd.
We got one of those doorbells with a built-in camera. I don’t know what it’s called, my wife is in charge of the Prime account.
That could be anywhere from Montrose to Katy.
I’d toss out a “‘sup” but you said this morning you don’t want any more friends. However, all my current friends are assholes and I love and accept them for who they are if that makes a difference.
Dorn last week – “I will post every single person getting run over by a golf cart video I receive.”
I want Nived’s take on how lawn darts was originally created for and marketed towards the children of those who claimed to be Mayfair stock when in fact their ancestors only immigrated to the US pre-1900 in an effort to remove said families from this country’s bloodline to more effectively create a true master class and the rest of us who came later or something.
I’d compare TGDAG to certain seasons of Mad Men, The Office, Parks and Rec, and How I Met Your Mother. These were all wildly popular and successful shows but even the die-hard fans of each will admit there were boring periods and times when they were close to giving up on the storyline. Vested interest in a given character can only take the audience so far if the plot remains static for too long.
I think it would be great if PGP tech guy gave you 248598 “Nice Works” to keep this above realDonaldTrump’s comment / troll you.
However, I do agree. Will’s more than established he can write in the voice of Girl and Todd, and now I scan each week just to stay caught up with the story enough so I can scan next week without feeling like I don’t know what’s going on.
Both rings can be insured and neither can be replaced if lost, and I venture to say that the bride-to-be will have just as much sentimental value towards a new ring she actually likes than an old one she doesn’t like.
It’s the every day thing that is the determining factor. It’s not like “these were my mom’s favorite earrings” that you can wear a few times a year and stick in a drawer the other 362 days.
“I don’t want to lose something that you can give me for free. Instead, I’d rather lose something that’s going to cost you $10,000.” Makes perfect sense, Gordy.
I disagree. The idea of an engagement watch for guys has been discussed on here and I know if I was given a 1982 Seiko as opposed to a new **insert whatever brand here** that I had a hand in picking out, I’d much rather get what I wanted, price be damned. In my mind there’s nothing wrong incorporating mom’s diamond into another piece of jewelry if price isn’t a determining factor for this couple.
Upgrade to a nice king size. Best money we’ve ever spent on something for our house.
Have done several concert / guys’ weekends in Orange Beach and tis the tits. Highly recommend.
My wife and I were at a museum a few years back that had an exhibit on 9/11, including a bunch of debris and personal effects taken from the Towers, Pentagon, and crash site in Pennsylvania. She got a little emotional and went to give me a one-armed side hug only to realize the guy standing next to her wasn’t me and that she was hugging a complete stranger while crying. At least he was cool about it and the humor broke the somber mood for all parties involved.
How’d that bathroom situation work out?
The wife and I once had a hotel room with no bathroom door due to it being some newfangled modern architecture design bullshit which made for a few awkward side eyes and mild embarrassment. I eventually gave up and starting doing all my official business in the conference center restrooms.
People don’t walk here. Problem solved.
I wear a button down with baggies and topsiders on the reg. And by on the reg I mean right now.
Yeah I don’t think Best understands the difference between suit coats, sport coats, and blazers.
And the Brooks Brothers dress shirt with the top two buttons undone. Beware the used Rolex worn by a man who had a decent year prior and now “knows what he’s doing.”
Always let her go first. Make a lobby restroom run if need be. Grab a drink at the bar after. Enjoy two if she needs to shower. Head back up to shower yourself and get dressed on the double time, say “I’ll let you get ready in peace, gonna go down to see if anyone’s at the bar yet.” Then you go back up a half hour later with a glass of Chardonnay for her and a beer for you, chill for a few minutes, tell her she looks and smells great, zip up the back of her dress, and escort her back down to the bar for the grand entrance where you’re three drinks deep and feeling good, and she stuns the crowd.