I can’t stand all they stuff they add on top of the chicken bones. Such a hard time picking it all up before I start crunching on some ribs.

I think Tyreek is a piece of shit, but these officers didn’t handle this very well either.

Breathe

One, but they’re prescription so I baby the heck out of them.

Thank you!

I’ve been making Alton Brown’s seedy date bars. Not too much prep, and quick to snag and enjoy! Maybe 170 calories per bar

I nearly forgot about this game with all the calamity going on. Had so much fun with this one originally.

In the halls of my middle school, I felt like a ghost, invisible to everyone except the bullies who made my life a living hell. Every day, they taunted me, mocked my appearance, and tripped me in the hallway.

I tried to ignore them, but the constant harassment wore me down. One day, pushed to my limit, I finally snapped. When the ringleader, Jake, shoved me into a locker, I swung back, landing a punch square on Jake’s nose.

The satisfaction of retaliation was fleeting as the principal’s office became my next destination. Despite explaining my side, I was met with a stern lecture on violence and the consequences of my actions.

But in that moment of defiance, something shifted within me. I realized that standing up for myself didn’t have to involve fists. It meant finding the courage to speak out, seeking help from trusted adults, and refusing to let the bullies define me.

That night my dad came into my room and savagely beat with a set of jumper cables for getting in trouble.

Unless it says never, this is useless!

Good to know! I didn’t want to miss out on @kolanaki@yiffit.net comments, but now I won’t have to worry about it.

Last time I read this I was with my father. So it has to be more than a few weeks because it was during our annual deer hunting trip we take in northern Wisconsin.

It was a pretty tumultuous weekend, but reading that made us feel better. We had gone out early in the day before sunrise to make sure we could have the most daylight available to us in the shortened days. Though we weren’t having much luck until about 30 minutes to sunset when we saw a huge buck.

My dad got really excited and nearly dropped the rifle! I was shaking with excitement, and nearly fell over but stopped myself. Though, as I put my foot out to catch my balance I stepped on a stick and snapped it. This sent the buck running and my dad just glared at me with disappointment.

Later that evening, after I was asleep, my dad came into my room and beat me senseless with a set of jumper cables.

https://web.archive.org/web/20240501153621/https://www.businessinsider.com/job-market-high-pay-employees-labor-economy-finding-work-2024-4

Scammer Payback and Jim Browning are other great heroes doing the same.

This makes total sense, with the typical MO of a ne’er-do-well ringing the doorbell before trying to get into a building nefariously.

Typically, people alive are not eligible.

I feel like culture is beginning to change, but there’s so much inner class warfare and competitiveness in some positions that some are blinded to the bigger picture it seems.

Every measly raise I’ve ever gotten, comes with a warning that the company doesn’t want us discussing wages. I feel like a lot don’t see that as the red flag that that is, and are only concerned about themselves in that matter. I’ve always ran to blab to my coworkers make sure we’re all in it together for equal pay

Sounds like a quiet quitter to me, if only he went above and beyond the expectation I’m sure he’d still be there /s

If only us lowly workers had more rights.

Oh… You sounded so confident at first.

Any proof for this? Would be an interesting read.