Haha.WarrantMan said:It's probably been covered already but it happened to me just today. I'm on the bottom floor of a building waiting for the elevator to go up (the only direction to go from this floor). A lady comes up and also presses the button... It really grated my cheese, as if I were too stupid to press the button myself... Really? Is it just me?
When all the pizza toppings slide off the slice before I'm even halfway finished with it.
Isn't that what the hot pepper is for?it burns just a but
Isn't that what the hot pepper is for?
Reminds of the time I was driving back to Texas from Alabama and me and this other car were passing each other back and forth for most of the trip. I'd stop for gas or food and somehow we'd catch back up with each other. It became a game lolWhen this little "game" repeat itself a few times it really pisses me off so floor it until I no longer see the asshole in my rear view mirror!
And the NewOne you think of tells you..."you can not use a prevoiusly used password..."When you're forced to change your password, then you gotta think of a new one.
This is me as well - 45 minutes for a takeaway, by the time you get there and back you're not hungry any more.Yea... we live in BummFrick Nowhere.....PonyExpress delivery service....walmart is 45 miles away...same for the closest fast food joint...no food delivery of any sort....domino's is 45 miles away...