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Re: You know what really grinds my gears?
People I don't know who add me into these group PSN messages.#WashedGamer -
Re: You know what really grinds my gears?
When I spit my gum into the trash, it hits something and ricochets out.
The fact that snow only sticks on my street. It's a very, very light slush on regular roads and other neighborhood roads. Turn on to mine, and it's fully coated to about an inch or two. Wtf?NHL - Philadelphia Flyers
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Originally posted by Money99And how does one levy a check that will result in only a slight concussion? Do they set their shoulder-pads to 'stun'?Comment
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forgetting its lent and you order a meat lovers pizza on a friday. got halfway through it and forgot what day it was
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0layer search on PSN. Trying to find a fireteam on Destiny, people tell me I am hard to find. How is that? So I search for burns11. You would expect my profile to be first, right? I mean, it's the closest match, you searched for that exact name, right? Nope, found my profile buried. So ****ing stupid.Comment
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How pretty much everyone says, "What's wrong with you?" when they learn that I don't like to eat bacon, but on rare occasion, nor do I like any type of tea or coffee. And if I ever eat bacon, it's in tiny proportions. Club sandwich? Give me a few crumbs of bacon and that's all I need.
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Re: You know what really grinds my gears?
How pretty much everyone says, "What's wrong with you?" when they learn that I don't like to eat bacon, but on rare occasion, nor do I like any type of tea or coffee. And if I ever eat bacon, it's in tiny proportions. Club sandwich? Give me a few crumbs of bacon and that's all I need.
I've never found a tea or coffee I have liked. One tastes like plants and the other tastes like dirt.--
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The attitude of drivers here. To sum it up: "As long as it's not considered as my fault, I don't care what happens".
Some drivers here (any day, any area) would make ZERO effort to prevent an accident, as long as they believe it's not going to be considered as their fault (many times it's very clear who's fault it is). I'm not pretending to be a perfect driver, I sure make mistakes, but if the other driver is just ignoring and/or trying to "punish" me for it, then there's no hope.
When there's a chance that something is about to happen, I don't care who's fault it's about to be. All I care about is doing the best I can do to prevent what I think might happen in a few seconds.
Who's fault it is - at the moment of an accident - is irrelevant. It's relevant afterwards, when you talk to the insurance (and police, if it's necessary to call them).
Also, aren't these drivers who aren't at fault going to sell their vehicle one day? When someone will be looking at their vehicle's history, they won't care if those accidents weren't their fault. It's not like you are going to be told: "Oh, so this big accident wasn't your fault? No problem, erased from history!".
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I'm assuming you live in either Jersey or New York.--
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You know what really grinds my gears?
My card information being compromised and having to be shut down a couple days before I'll be traveling for work. I feel violated.
I wonder how and from where it was stolen. It's interesting to me as I want to get into IT security eventually and this just shows how it can happen to anyone. I wanna nail these punks.
My bank did a great job of alerting me and I took care of it ASAP, though. Gold star for them.NHL - Philadelphia Flyers
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Originally posted by Money99And how does one levy a check that will result in only a slight concussion? Do they set their shoulder-pads to 'stun'?Comment
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Pretty much every major sporting event, I grill up some delicious Hot Wings. The best way to do this is to put on a Kevlar Grilling glove so I can position the wings just right and quickly rotate them so they are grilled to perfection. So NCAA tournament is Wing time.
What's the dog got in his mouth?
Well he ate the fingers off the grilling glove. Now I have a Kevlar weightlifting glove I guess.
A few months back, thought I'd save some money so I bought a 7 lb roast, put it in the crockpot with potatoes, carrots, all the veggies, that will feed us for a few days. My wife gets home first and gets dinner all set. Nice big roast sitting on the kitchen table. I go up and change out of my work clothes. Wife goes to the door to tell the kids dinner is ready. Dog runs past me tail between his legs.
I get to the table and there is a couple of carrots and a potato sitting in a pool of gravy. Hey dear, where's the roast? 7lbs of prime roast beef gone in seconds. 2 bites 3 tops.
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You know what i hate? Paying tips. why on gods green earth do i have to decide whether the guy serving my food gets to eat tonight or not. Why cant resturaunts just pay there employees decent wages smh. What i hate even more is the few times i went out with friends(You'll learn why ive only gone out with friends a few times in a minute) and the server was terrible(neglected us, bad attitude, etc), i wont pay the tip. And the majority of my friends jump all over me about not paying the tip, blah blah blah. Its like 1st dont nag me about how to spend my own money, you know the money i worked hard for and you didnt. Second he/she was terrible and therefore does not deserve a tip, so tell me why i should give him/her one? Dont get me wrong, i pay a tip regularly if whoever im tipping is partially reliant on it for making money, screw those people who feel the need to tell me how i should be spending my money. If you gave bad service, then you get no tip, plain and simple.Lakers
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Re: You know what really grinds my gears?
Pretty much every major sporting event, I grill up some delicious Hot Wings. The best way to do this is to put on a Kevlar Grilling glove so I can position the wings just right and quickly rotate them so they are grilled to perfection. So NCAA tournament is Wing time.
What's the dog got in his mouth?
Well he ate the fingers off the grilling glove. Now I have a Kevlar weightlifting glove I guess.
A few months back, thought I'd save some money so I bought a 7 lb roast, put it in the crockpot with potatoes, carrots, all the veggies, that will feed us for a few days. My wife gets home first and gets dinner all set. Nice big roast sitting on the kitchen table. I go up and change out of my work clothes. Wife goes to the door to tell the kids dinner is ready. Dog runs past me tail between his legs.
I get to the table and there is a couple of carrots and a potato sitting in a pool of gravy. Hey dear, where's the roast? 7lbs of prime roast beef gone in seconds. 2 bites 3 tops.
I honestly don't know why we have pets. They cost a fortune with all their shenanigans.Comment
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