In boot camp we had thorough training with imitation guns for two weeks before we handled a live firearm on the range. Safety training should absolutely be mandatory.
Good call there. You could throw Billy Bob in too. The guy had zero regard for his brain, playing through constant concussions. Also asking a teacher to prom at a strip club. Respect.
Jackie didn’t write “Love Me Sexy.” Give his momma the respect she deserves! And Happy Gilmore has to at least get an honorable mention here. Dude fought Bob Barker.
Steak is an exact science. A cut with fat (preferably ribeye for me), grilled to a perfect medium rare and seasoned with salt and pepper. That’s it. No fucking condiments! This is non-negotiable.
The McDonald’s across the street charges for ketchup because all of the ketchup hungry patrons go there for it. But you really don’t need ketchup for G&J’s because their fries are the best.
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Quit. Now.
Wedding hashtags are the worst.
Because Gordon Ramsey told him to.
This drink alone was responsible for a generation of diabetes and I’m not even mad about it.
Can’t wait for her GoFundMe page.
In boot camp we had thorough training with imitation guns for two weeks before we handled a live firearm on the range. Safety training should absolutely be mandatory.
No worries, I’ll bring the .9 to cover your 6. Cheers!
Every time I see the original on TV I kiss the next three hours goodbye because there’s no way I’m passing it up.
Next time you’re in Atlanta the first round is on me. Bravo.
Maybe Hammond Druthers?
I do the same. It’s as close to Heaven as you can get in a cubicle.
Good call there. You could throw Billy Bob in too. The guy had zero regard for his brain, playing through constant concussions. Also asking a teacher to prom at a strip club. Respect.
Jackie didn’t write “Love Me Sexy.” Give his momma the respect she deserves! And Happy Gilmore has to at least get an honorable mention here. Dude fought Bob Barker.
What’s your favorite local brewery here in Atlanta?
I just moved to Atlanta. The talent on Bumble here is pretty remarkable.
I would suggest Death’s Door Gin to any gin fan.
Regional VP sent out an email last week saying that since they provide us laptops there’s no excuse to not have it on us at all times.
Steak is an exact science. A cut with fat (preferably ribeye for me), grilled to a perfect medium rare and seasoned with salt and pepper. That’s it. No fucking condiments! This is non-negotiable.
Ketchup on steak is the most egregious food offense I can think of. And I know a guy that does it.
The McDonald’s across the street charges for ketchup because all of the ketchup hungry patrons go there for it. But you really don’t need ketchup for G&J’s because their fries are the best.