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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Huh. I thought "hosey" was a local word for our family. I've never heard anyone else use it.
We used hosey; high hosey; high hosey -- black magic, and high hosey -- black magic -- red, white and blue to call stuff. The last made your claim inviolate.
I've never heard of "hosey."
A "treatment facility"? WTF?
Bigot treatment, apparently. Re-education.
I didn't even realize that they could treat you for assholitry. Maybe I could get some brochures to leave around my workplace.
So what does MM do on Tesla's birthday, Aimee?
Listen to their albums.
Duh.
Hey, Corwood! How are you and yours doing?
I really should go home to sleep (one of my roommates just called me to the university to mommy me home). But at least now that I'm here, I get to post with you.
(Oh, and it's not so mcuh a "we don't get to post at the same time" as it's sadly an "I don't get to post nearly as much as I would want to lately". So it's just good to post with *any* of you guys.)
(Um, you should be warned: tiredness may make me mushy. Um, I mean, mushy-er.)
So what does MM do on Tesla's birthday, Aimee?
Listen to their albums
Hands up, everyone who saw that joke coming. Anyone? Anyone? Just me?
I am no longer entirely disinterested in doing any work today, because I'm about to start a very pointed discussion with my team about some of them apparently not telling the product team about the resources we've been creating. As in, "Why would the product team think they need to create their own terminology list when I created one in October, and have been nagging you people about it every week? Hmmmm?"
In other words, I'm going to take the Croquet Mallet Of Editorial Rightousness and start playing Whack-a-Writer. Good times!
Mushy is probably a nice antidote to the way I talk to him much of the time. But I mean some of those words with the deepest affection.
In other words, I'm going to take the Croquet Mallet Of Editorial Rightousness and start playing Whack-a-Writer. Good times!
Yay!
I don't think it's a treatment place for drug/alcohol, I think it's for mental illness.
Sounds like it was get fired or seek therapy.