Probably not, dude.
Interesting. I have had converse experiences in my interactions with female superiors.
It came to a head (meaning my shrugs of indifference were almost noticeable) when instead of meeting me for dinner, I found them getting pedicures two doors down from the restaurant.
Those chairs looked heavenly.
That was awesome. And Ebi - what a blast from the past!
Year of the Perdue Wonderchicken
Making a good mix tape was no small feat - you had to eyeball the remaining length of tape left on each side.
I remember someone gave me a mix with November Rain that cut off about 30 seconds into the guitar solo. Still makes me cringe.
Make no excuses for Ruby Vroom.
Strike that link. In the movie, just didn't make the album.
So hikers not only have to worry about the urisne threat that knows and enjoys human food, we've got to now worry about "perhaps emboldened" Sasquatches. Sasquatchii?
Thanks Mike. Thanks a fucking lot.
Drop your purse, and pick up that medicine ball.