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Your prized collection of boogers isn't that impressive.

In my defense, that is only ONE of the things I can use that phrase for.

Did BDK hack your account?
No, but I think the lack of actual, real food is getting to me. Not kidding, I found a jar of Paulaner all fruit that wasn't light or reduced something or other, and I thought about hiding it for myself. ..but I couldn't do that to my kids.
 
IN OTHER NEWS!!!!

Just did a quick garbage run to the dumpster. Next door neighbor is grilling chicken. Yuuummmm. Smells great.
 
00, quote for you "You need hog lard in your diet, it keeps your blood lubricated----that way your blood can get through the tight spots. saw that on another site and thought of you. By the way I hope you get happier when you get home you seem really grumpy for being on vacation.
 
00, quote for you "You need hog lard in your diet, it keeps your blood lubricated----that way your blood can get through the tight spots. saw that on another site and thought of you. By the way I hope you get happier when you get home you seem really grumpy for being on vacation.
Visiting the in-laws shouldn't be counted as a vacation. :wink:

I don't know what it is...I typically dont mind her family other'n the one doosher BIL in Boxter's area, but they're getting to me this time...like I said, I think it's the food.

And, someone back me up...my MIL insisting on doing our laundry is kinda creepy, right? I mean, I don't handle your undies, and you don't handle mine, mmm-kay?
 
She may not like other people messing with the settings, etc. on her washer/dryer. Simple solution - underwear doesn't take much space. Pack enough for a fresh pair each day, and a plastic bag to put the used ones in. Or take very boring plain underwear...high whitey tighties instead of leopard thongs or yellow banana hammocks...
 
She may not like other people messing with the settings, etc. on her washer/dryer. Simple solution - underwear doesn't take much space. Pack enough for a fresh pair each day, and a plastic bag to put the used ones in. Or take very boring plain underwear...high whitey tighties instead of leopard thongs or yellow banana hammocks...

Thats the thing, I HAVE enough normal boring undies for the whole trip, yet she insists on getting involved. And its also not a settings thing, mrs started the washer, it's like she's got a thing for folding my skivvies.
 
So you guys had nightmare's about not graduating. It nearly happened to me. Got through classes and walked only to be notified the following week that I failed my capstone and didn't graduate.

Long story short I called the lady in charge of that process and it had already been rectified. The professor put a 0 in for one of the three things we had graded instead of the 100 that I got.

I also have two of the same diplomas. They spelled my name wrong on the first (probably my fault going too fast on some form) and never asked for the wrong one back.
 
So you guys had nightmare's about not graduating. It nearly happened to me. Got through classes and walked only to be notified the following week that I failed my capstone and didn't graduate.

Long story short I called the lady in charge of that process and it had already been rectified. The professor put a 0 in for one of the three things we had graded instead of the 100 that I got.

I also have two of the same diplomas. They spelled my name wrong on the first (probably my fault going too fast on some form) and never asked for the wrong one back.

Considering you're now driving a dump truck for a living, perhaps you should inquire about trading in those two for one that's worth something.

:pwink: I keed, I keed.

Any good leads since u been back?
 
Visiting the in-laws shouldn't be counted as a vacation. :wink:

I don't know what it is...I typically dont mind her family other'n the one doosher BIL in Boxter's area, but they're getting to me this time...like I said, I think it's the food.

And, someone back me up...my MIL insisting on doing our laundry is kinda creepy, right? I mean, I don't handle your undies, and you don't handle mine, mmm-kay?

Out-creep her. Get some boxers made with your wife's face on the front. Bonus points for proper flap placement.

Not only will she never want to wash your undies again, she may never want you to step foot in her house.
 
Considering you're now driving a dump truck for a living, perhaps you should inquire about trading in those two for one that's worth something.

:pwink: I keed, I keed.

Any good leads since u been back?

Woah shots fired!

That is Mr. Dump Truck Driver to you!

Yes and no. I have a friend whose dad is a VP of a company offer to look into something for me. He basically said be patient they will be calling.

Bring some warmth back with you.
 
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