I want this job of yours, Tommy. I was just saying, you live in Italy, sleep in Dickie’s house, eat Dickie’s food, wear his clothes, and his father picks up the tab. If you get bored, let me know, I’ll do it!
“Freedom From Want” is basically the first holiday Instagram. Granny laying down that fat turkey in front of her loving family. Makes me feel like shit every time I see it.
If you invited him out to get pizza (after many attempts) with you and his daughter, he probably was expecting you to pay. There might be a lot of baggage between dad and daughter (and probably between dad and mom). But you handled it well man, even staying healthy with the side salads.
Question: Is it possible to have a single night steakhouse and poker bachelor party any more? Or would all your friends call you a brokeboi if you don’t go in for the destination weekend trip?
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No time for the old in-out, love, I’ve just come to read the meter!
“They caught the Zodiac killer right dad?”
“It hard to say.”
I want this job of yours, Tommy. I was just saying, you live in Italy, sleep in Dickie’s house, eat Dickie’s food, wear his clothes, and his father picks up the tab. If you get bored, let me know, I’ll do it!
“Freedom From Want” is basically the first holiday Instagram. Granny laying down that fat turkey in front of her loving family. Makes me feel like shit every time I see it.
We’re downvoting Cleveland.
If you invited him out to get pizza (after many attempts) with you and his daughter, he probably was expecting you to pay. There might be a lot of baggage between dad and daughter (and probably between dad and mom). But you handled it well man, even staying healthy with the side salads.
And don’t let yourself be used for her cheap emotional support. Get far away from that woman.
Never. It’s never okay.
Little boost into the weekend.
Seven days, wow. Business or pleasure?
“Can we bump this up a bit? I’m trying to get out of here by 2:00.”
Can’t fire you when you’re working from home. Them’s the rules.
Must be Sweeps Week at PGP.
It’s already too late. Find a new (and better!) job ASAP. This is no way to live.
Ctrl+F “Bohemia”… shit.
Well at lease you correctly put Pacifico at the bottom… oh shit.
Question: Is it possible to have a single night steakhouse and poker bachelor party any more? Or would all your friends call you a brokeboi if you don’t go in for the destination weekend trip?
TB from the infield would be electric though.
Just leave the stall door open next time. Sure to end any conversation.
Oh it’s THAT guy, now I’m reading it again in his voice.
Take that smug baby boomer down a peg.