This years Budweiser commercial. Dang I'm such an emotional sap.
[video=youtube;xAsjRRMMg_Q]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xAsjRRMMg_Q[/video]
SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEE.....
*sniffle*
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This years Budweiser commercial. Dang I'm such an emotional sap.
[video=youtube;xAsjRRMMg_Q]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xAsjRRMMg_Q[/video]
This years Budweiser commercial. Dang I'm such an emotional sap.
[video=youtube;xAsjRRMMg_Q]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xAsjRRMMg_Q[/video]
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I feel like cooler chewing off his leg yesterday. I despise dealing with healthcare/insurance. I'm getting the run around as did my pharmacist and I'm still on hold. How can you call something a brand name that SAYS EVERYWHERE THAT IT IS A GENERIC AGK;HIUGFFFFFF
She needs some plan B pills if Ya know what I'm sayinJust forget the pills. You're already preggars.
I feel like cooler chewing off his leg yesterday. I despise dealing with healthcare/insurance. I'm getting the run around as did my pharmacist and I'm still on hold. How can you call something a brand name that SAYS EVERYWHERE THAT IT IS A GENERIC AGK;HIUGFFFFFF
Just forget the pills. You're already preggars.
I feel like chewing someone else's leg off. Plant manager meeting today with the whole plant, regular stuff, just information...open for questions at the end. Minion in my area says that his station was changed and he now can't move his things where he needs them to 'do my job'. I eyeball the other me, and his boss...nope...so this happened last night (new system put in just before the start of our shift)...he said NOTHING to any of the 3 of us for 8 ****ING hours last night, and it's not like he didn't see us or 'we were avoiding him'...2 of us talked to him several times over other things, but he decides he should just bring it up to the plant manager as if we weren't doing anything about it. So my boss gets to stay late after the meeting to smooth things over.
in other news, coupons I had wanted for Target on Saturday came out Sunday (of course) and I went in to use them on what I had already purchased today. She's like that only works for two days, so you had to come in Monday, sorry. So I'm like..........what happens if I just return this stuff? Well you'd have to go get everything off the shelf then (said like this was some super big ordeal) and I'm like cool! I'll do it!
She looked at me like I was nuts, but it was four things and $3.50 worth of coupons. I was already in the store and the hair stuff is all right next to each other anyway. Like I was going to not do it?
My Target story for the day is: About a month ago we lost a small (as in 2" tall little figurine) toy in Target when the 2yr old dropped it. We traced our steps back a couple times looking for it. It was a toy my oldest had got about 8 yrs ago so no longer made. Checked back in lost and found a few times on our next visits. No luck. Today I was returning a couple things and the 3yr old gets all exited saying, "Pony! Pony!" I look over at the next register and their is our pony sitting there, so they give it to us. (I am literally at Target at least once a week so most of the cashiers know us) Of course on the way home it got lost in the van.
FB season was worse.The amount of stupid that has been around this site the last week is ridiculous.
Hah...I get a kick out of these workarounds for stupid policies. Not quite stupid policy, but...
When I was growing up, the betting age changed between my brother and I...so when he was 18, he could bet, but I couldn't until 21...not a big deal, neither of us were huge gamblers, but the dog track had a promotion of 'phone book night' where if you brought a phone book to be recycled you got in free (which I'm trying to even fathom a time when they charged admission to even get into the dog track, but they did). We grab 2 phone books, it's me, my brother, and his friend, they're 18, I'm 16. Go thru the ticket place, get our stubs and go to the ID guy. Com to find out if you're under 18, you can't be escorted by an 18 year old, it has to be someone over 21...so they take off holler over their shoulder to find someone to let me in, guess I'm on my own...but I was pizzed, so I say "then I want my phone book back"..guy rolls his eyes and points at the pallet and says "there you go". I walk out and then realize I have a stub AND a phone book. So I talked a guy into letting me in for his 'free' admission.
Hahahahahaaa...such a real-parent story.
On DH's birthday just prior to that, we went to Wal-Mart to buy him some alcohol, and again, they wouldn't sell it to him with me in line. He was like what if I leave and come back without her? "well I've already seen you so I won't let you purchase anything."