Not even close. Let's just say I don't believe in poking fun at anyone who has been diagnosed as mentally ill. The episode is basically one big, fat Karen complaining to speak to the manager...
That’s a little extreme, but I love me some pickled pigs feet. Loved pickled quail eggs too. But I don’t like regular old pickles at allTrue story....
I was standing in line waiting to be checked out at a "country store" near my fishing camp one day while this old black man was trying to point out the foot he wanted to the store clerk....He said "No, not dat one...I wun da one dat has da hair stickin' up right dere"
And when he said that I looked over and I swear that fucking jar was probably 8 years old...only had 3 or 4 feets left and the water was pink and cloudy...
I freaking puked all over the floor and left....just fucking left my shit on the counter and bolted!
...and you see, I can't even eat the "red" hot dogs. Hate them fucking things. Every BBQ for years...You want a sample a hot dog? That red pickled shit? No thanks! Where's the Brats?
Agreed, that is very Moxie
Attention whore’s gonna attention whore.
I peruse the thread. I believe that I've viewed it all. I post a reply. Lo, a page and a half loads between the last post that I read and my reply. Godfuckingdammit. That shit was not supposed to happen here. That's other site shit.
Same as last week. People can't follow the protocols. This will be the death of the Weekly Feature. I dont have to put up with this shit
Mebe its your Commodore 64?
What the fuck did I do?
On @moxie recommendation you have been bumped to the end of the line
