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I don't think I've ever seen a Mello Yello IRL. Taste like piss? Sounds like it should taste like piss.

You know... if it's yellow, let it mellow, if it's brown, flush it down?
Mello Yello was a superior product in my youth. Been decades since i had either that or a Dew, though
 
We had Freddy’s Frozen Custard and Steakburgers for dinner today. First time I’m ever had it. A steak burger and an order of fries for everyone. Pretty damn good. Fries were meh, but the burger was damn good
Yep. Freddys is pretty good. They have good onion rings too. Better than the fries
 
It's barely even breakfast time! I'mma make some toast, methinks. Had 2 martinis for dinner (supper, in yer parts) and I need some proper nutrition.
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Yep. Freddys is pretty good. They have good onion rings too. Better than the fries
Will keep that in mind since the highways widening project took out our normal burger spot and that Zaxby’s knockoff Guthrie’s gives me the runs
 
How do we start a revolution on banning tipping in america? I am pretty sick of it.
Meh, with server wages being so shit you're going to be paying if it went away anyway. I'd rather have the option to not reward shitty service.
 
Found out last night an old rugby teammate of mine from Wyoming died in a rafting accident in Montana. Left behind a wife, daughter in college and son in high school. Dude was a competitor and an All-American. Sucks, man.

Life is short. Eat drink and be merry.
 
Meh, with server wages being so shit you're going to be paying if it went away. I'd rather have the option to not reward shitty service.
I'd rather it be factored into the price i'm paying. I generally over tip and can't seem to knock it off.

I just hate the whole thing. It feels like begging (especially the goddamn tip jars, sitting in my goddamn face) and that twinge of guilt I feel when i think about their children starving to death because I didn't give them 20% more of MY goddamn money pisses me right the fuck off.
 
I figured you would have been a Sun Drop guy
I was a Sun Drop gal for halloween once. Most fucking comfortable halloween costume i've ever worn.

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I was a Sun Drop gal for halloween once. Most fucking comfortable halloween costume i've ever worn.

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I didn’t even know that was a thing. I’ve got an old Dale Earnhardt Sr Sun Drop bottle on a shelf in my house
 
I'd rather it be factored into the price i'm paying. I generally over tip and can't seem to knock it off.

I just hate the whole thing. It feels like begging (especially the goddamn tip jars, sitting in my goddamn face) and that twinge of guilt I feel when i think about their children starving to death because I didn't give them 20% more of MY goddamn money pisses me right the fuck off.
Tip jars can generally fuck right off. If I have change I don't want to carry around or if it's someone I know/like I'll leave a dollar or two if it's handy but I hate feeling like it has to be done.
 
Found out last night an old rugby teammate of mine from Wyoming died in a rafting accident in Montana. Left behind a wife, daughter in college and son in high school. Dude was a competitor and an All-American. Sucks, man.

Life is short. Eat drink and be merry.
Fucking tourists.:tsk:

Life is even shorter when you try to float the Middle Fork, during some of the worst flooding in its history.


Sorry to hear this, but goddamn..
 
I scheduled a TV repair for the morning (fucking Vizio) and a refrigerator repair (fucking KitchenAid) for the afternoon. The fucking TV people called and said they had to change to the afternoon. Now I got two assholes at the same time and they'll be on 2 different floors.
 
Found out last night an old rugby teammate of mine from Wyoming died in a rafting accident in Montana. Left behind a wife, daughter in college and son in high school. Dude was a competitor and an All-American. Sucks, man.

Life is short. Eat drink and be merry.

Sorry to hear that. Devastating for his family.
 
I'd rather it be factored into the price i'm paying. I generally over tip and can't seem to knock it off.

I just hate the whole thing. It feels like begging (especially the goddamn tip jars, sitting in my goddamn face) and that twinge of guilt I feel when i think about their children starving to death because I didn't give them 20% more of MY goddamn money pisses me right the fuck off.

Emotions complicate things. Its best to ignore them.
 
Client: "Why can't we be as successful as X and Y accounts."
*looks into data and finds at worst in some areas it's a wash and also theirs has been absolutely crushing those two on a specific service, and that's despite one spending 35% more."
Client: <unintelligible New Yorker noises>
Good news, this fucking ass hat who is insisting on using these special URLs gave us the wrong fucking list and they're not corresponding to the pages that they're supposed to.

Maybe before he whines about shit he doesn't know about maybe have his own house in order before making such a grievous error.
 
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