tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.comments2023-11-30T10:49:23.502-05:00Donkeys To CollegeAmyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09092984667023838307noreply@blogger.comBlogger1475125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-6649348200320514352016-04-22T13:19:44.977-04:002016-04-22T13:19:44.977-04:00Leisure Arts sounds like fancy people version of O...Leisure Arts sounds like fancy people version of Outdoor Studies. :)Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09092984667023838307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-71887150094016271492016-04-22T13:19:01.618-04:002016-04-22T13:19:01.618-04:00I bet you don't need a degree in outdoor studi...I bet you don't need a degree in outdoor studies to be a scout camp director. I mean there are probably some good skills there you would want, but a whole 4 years of study?? And what job are people trying to get with a fine arts degree? There's a reason "starving artist" is a thing. You don't hear about too many "starving accountants." :)<br />Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09092984667023838307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-12266520151789420532016-04-22T13:03:13.032-04:002016-04-22T13:03:13.032-04:00Why you studying the lives of my in-laws? Oh yeah....Why you studying the lives of my in-laws? Oh yeah. One is a scout camp director with a major in Outdoor Studies. One has a degree in fine arts. Works at Kohls.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00298836769244448586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-24124271877716298252016-04-22T09:57:04.594-04:002016-04-22T09:57:04.594-04:00I had a roommate who's major was "Leisure...I had a roommate who's major was "Leisure Arts" - I asked what kind of job that got her "Golf course management!" Needless to say we were not a connection, what with me having BOOKS and STUDYING all the time for my silly major of MIS. Joliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16100354878903488118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-74680430626005276022015-11-13T09:47:35.842-05:002015-11-13T09:47:35.842-05:00I have found my home! :)I have found my home! :)Stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16435138084442263452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-54347585650548911162015-11-13T09:45:49.083-05:002015-11-13T09:45:49.083-05:00No, he felt pretty bad for the kid, though I would...No, he felt pretty bad for the kid, though I would have said, "Just wait until you're an adult and can order WHATEVER you want!"Stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16435138084442263452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-35025285803562951542015-11-13T09:40:19.909-05:002015-11-13T09:40:19.909-05:00that's what we're here for - possible sod...that's what we're here for - possible soda fantasy scenarios and ranting! You've come to the right place.Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09092984667023838307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-4995606180859091232015-11-13T09:38:57.967-05:002015-11-13T09:38:57.967-05:00did you Dad wink at the kid and drink it in front ...did you Dad wink at the kid and drink it in front of him. :)<br />Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09092984667023838307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-47516979791887660762015-11-13T08:50:55.435-05:002015-11-13T08:50:55.435-05:00My dad has a funny story about that. One day, lon...My dad has a funny story about that. One day, long before he'd even met my mom (so, EONS ago!), he was in line at some fast food place and this lady and her son were in line in front of him, and the son was begging her for a suicide but she would. not. give. in. So she orders him whatever normal drink she determines he should have and they scoot over to wait for their food. So my dad moves up to order his food, and when the server asks what he wants to drink he mumbles out, "A suicide" while steadily NOT making eye contact with the mom and her son. My dad is awesome.Stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16435138084442263452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-26720574282317174792015-11-13T08:47:43.281-05:002015-11-13T08:47:43.281-05:00Gotta say, I LOVE this machine! Mostly because it...Gotta say, I LOVE this machine! Mostly because it is the only place in the world that I can get a raspberry Coke, and let myself live in the delusion that Coke actually monitors the combinations people make and someday soon they will decide that so much raspberry Coke is made at my local Five Guys that they should start selling it in cans at my local grocery store RIGHT BEHIND FIVE GUYS. It could happen, don't tell me it won't.<br /><br />But my beef with it? They couldn't leave the machine alone. They had to tweak the home screen that used to give me one choice, but now gives me four choices, the normal "all options", fruit flavors, diet drinks, and some other combination that I didn't even bother to look at because I KNOW the "all options" choice will get me to the normal screen that I want. But can I convince my kids of this? Noooooo! They try to convince me that I have to go through the fruit flavor option instead of my preferred "all options" option because they want fruit flavors. And now I feel all stabby just thinking about this, and Five Guys is all the way across town and doesn't open for hours yet so I can't get a raspberry Coke. See what you're putting me through, Coca-Cola???????<br /><br />Umm, hmm, yeah I've had a shitty week, so this post lets me rant about something totally unimportant and first world. Thanks!Stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16435138084442263452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-47722614222679207192015-11-01T23:06:27.017-05:002015-11-01T23:06:27.017-05:00I suppose one must admit to some up sides. :)
I suppose one must admit to some up sides. :)<br />Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09092984667023838307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-69388107549667858592015-11-01T22:17:24.765-05:002015-11-01T22:17:24.765-05:00I didn't know what suicide was.I didn't know what suicide was. Momnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-6047267480156021752015-11-01T22:02:02.076-05:002015-11-01T22:02:02.076-05:00But I LOVE that I can get raspberry ginger ale. Ye...But I LOVE that I can get raspberry ginger ale. Yes. I am that asshole.CycleMommanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-12525355428676251752015-10-29T08:32:01.144-04:002015-10-29T08:32:01.144-04:00so funny that you mentioned that! in my post I wa...so funny that you mentioned that! in my post I was going to use that but figured not everyone knew what a "suicide" was. ha!<br />Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09092984667023838307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-16203833125971096212015-10-29T06:55:21.336-04:002015-10-29T06:55:21.336-04:00When they first came out down here in the ATL (aka...When they first came out down here in the ATL (aka the land of coca cola) I found a new level of hell - get to a restaurant that has them, and have a gigantic gaggle of kids be there *just* before you. If the waiting on kids to make "suicide" (mixed of everything) drinks doesn't make you hostile, finally getting to the machine to find out they are out of basically everything from said herd of kids making suicide drinks and you don't know until you've went through 4 menus for each drink - that should get your cardio workout going. Oh, you'll outsmart them all and just get a tea from the neighboring carafe? HA! You have to wait in the same line for ice!! Mwa ha ha!<br />Luckily this has only happened twice, and the 2nd time I went to the counter and asked them to make my drink. :D Take THAT kids!!<br />I'd rather pay less and just get a regular coke, thankyouverymuch! The drink prices at restaurants is getting out of control. <br />Miss you DTC!! ♥Joliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03685027667366544093noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-57209225429819234122015-10-28T23:56:00.468-04:002015-10-28T23:56:00.468-04:00Oh I am totally with you. I like being able to ge...Oh I am totally with you. I like being able to get whatever I want, but I HATE standing behind some numbskull just randomly pushing button to try to figure out what they want, and of course, there is only ONE machine, and 14 people are lined up to push 100 buttons and get confused (Get out of the way, Gramma!!) and I only have 30 minutes for lunch and heaven knows, if I show up one minute late that bitch Linda is going to send another message to the union rep asking why the rules are fairly applied, and so just let me get my damn Coke and get back to work, you idiots!!!<br /><br />But honestly,until you mentioned it, I never gave it much thought. As you can tell. I'm not one to stress over these things. <br /><br />I hope Linda's head gets stuck in one of these machines.kjaxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07547475641758760724noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-48449871604753338812015-08-31T06:33:22.377-04:002015-08-31T06:33:22.377-04:00The whole thing is reeking of suspicion. I think ...The whole thing is reeking of suspicion. I think this may be why nearly every zip code is used.<br />http://www.cbsnews.com/news/ashley-madison-women-accounts-were-fake-report-says/<br />This almost brings the stupid factor to a whole new level. Can we believe ANYTHING we read about in the media?! Joliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03685027667366544093noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-29413383260945119012015-08-31T06:14:08.082-04:002015-08-31T06:14:08.082-04:00Somebody analyzed the data from the Ashley Madison...Somebody analyzed the data from the Ashley Madison leak, and they had customers in every ZIP code in the U.S. except for three, two in Alaska and one in New Mexico. It was a shocking revelation as I heard it on the radio while I drove through my town. WTH, people?!Stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16435138084442263452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-73084345709931420892015-07-23T15:15:15.285-04:002015-07-23T15:15:15.285-04:00Buttered bread, cheese, that's it. Nothing el...Buttered bread, cheese, that's it. Nothing else.Stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16435138084442263452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-83144688370334524122015-07-21T14:02:20.682-04:002015-07-21T14:02:20.682-04:00right?!?!right?!?!Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09092984667023838307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-68493090858154832022015-07-21T14:01:32.495-04:002015-07-21T14:01:32.495-04:00Of all the damned hipster nonsense. I couldn't...Of all the damned hipster nonsense. I couldn't get past the writers--they probably refer to themselves as curators--calling a Corned Beef and Cabbage sandwich a grilled cheese. No. See, this sandwich already exists and it's called Corned Beef and Cabbage. Caroline S.http://www.primpyournails.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-90301501304929116642015-07-21T12:47:09.421-04:002015-07-21T12:47:09.421-04:00I will try to overlook your support of vegan chees...I will try to overlook your support of vegan cheese because of my fondness for you. And, in the spirit of maturity, I will even concede that perhaps homemade vegan cheese could be an acceptable food. :)<br /><br />xoxoAmyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09092984667023838307noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-55955487400215342662015-07-21T12:09:10.712-04:002015-07-21T12:09:10.712-04:00I have no words. Gonna go retch now.I have no words. Gonna go retch now.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13184464773122257450noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-46081327482756739582015-07-21T10:01:45.707-04:002015-07-21T10:01:45.707-04:00I love your analogy of the hanging the confederate...I love your analogy of the hanging the confederate flag next to the US flag as a wink, wink. I'm holding on to that one! Melhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11148983594692927783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-320113616105723104.post-36256179239980992992015-07-21T09:56:46.001-04:002015-07-21T09:56:46.001-04:00I can appreciate your concern, but I have had fant...I can appreciate your concern, but I have had fantastic vegan cheeses. Quite decadent vegan cheeses in fact. I'm sure my sister could make a mean vegan grilled cheese. The bigger problem there is that it takes at least a week for you to make the cheese yourself (because store bought vegan cheese is just nasty) and who wants to wait a week for a grilled cheese! <br /><br />And I did not look up #27 because I was grossed out enough by the thought of peeps on a grilled cheese . . . <br /><br />BTW . . . you rock!Melhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11148983594692927783noreply@blogger.com