Heh. My credit card account had a notice that there was suspicious activity on my account recently, and that I needed to call to verify some charges. In the past few weeks, I've booked several hotels and a flight to San Francisco, spent $200 at a shoe store, and made several other big purchases. The "suspicious" charge? A $2 metrocard on the NYC subway. My credit card company doesn't care if I shop in NY, but they get suspicious if I use transportation there.
Buffy ,'End of Days'
Natter 64: Yes, we still need you
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.
Maybe I'm a terrible person, but I wish the person who made the meatballs had never said anything! Who needs that kind of agita? Not you, or the people who ate them.
they already had Easter candy out. EASTER. CANDY.
Ooooooh, I wonder if Target will have Easter candy out, and if so, if the Brach's Chicks & Bunnies are there. [link] Om nom nom nom.
I miss wearing nail polish. Bartending is not conducive to keeping polish on, sadly.
I don't even understand why the parents are so freaked out. They obvs don't keep totally kosher; it's been five days so the kid isn't sick. Cash, I don't think you have much obligation beyond a simple apology, since you didn't do anything!
Cash, I'd say that an apology is plenty. You don't really need to do anything beyond that.
Maybe the kid is now fiending for more pork?
There's an evil little voice chanting "Bacon . . . bacon . . ."
Maybe I'm a terrible person, but I wish the person who made the meatballs had never said anything! Who needs that kind of agita? Not you, or the people who ate them.
Seriously. You take that to your grave.
But also what bon said. I get that pork is where some not very observant people draw the line, but they clearly don't keep strict kosher to begin with.
Nail polish wise, does anyone want a bottle of Zoya Anastasia [link]
I will sometimes do my own fingernails, but it's usually just the toes, because I do such a crappy job.