Our local news last night had a woman in the line at Chik Fil A crying about how important it is to stand up for Christian values.
On the plus side, this led to me explaining to Casper what the kerfuffle was about, and she instantly said, "Well, I am never eating there again."
With a pickle, apparently.
I have never been to Chik-fil-A. Perhaps I'll get a fried chicken sandwich from the locally-sourced organic cafe in protest of Chik-fil-A...
Serious Eats has recreated the Chick-Fil-A sandwich so you can make one at home:
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Chick-fil-A is kind of delicious, I'm not going to lie.
I love the equestrian events, Consuela. A horse and rider fell the other day, though, and that was scary.
Hivemind: What's the cheap and dirty substitute for Smashbox primer?
I have just been adjacent to some incredibly unprofessional behaviour that will negatively impact a project that had dubious potential to succeed in the first place. When someone who has no reason to help you, but was being incredibly generous in the first place ends up saying "ita, please keep me out of loop" I am so
fucking
embarrassed I could punch a hole in reality. I can't believe someone I have to work with provoked that reaction. I wonder how that someone intends to get the information she needs now that our only resource has asked to be removed from the loop because she pissed him off so much. I've never seen him pissed off before.
I was so mad at her anyway today that I have been typing and deleting and retyping emails, and now this...
Heh -- the volleyball commentator just said "right down the pike."
It's an anti-chafing gel, Amy, but I forget the brand.