I’ve been a chef for 15 years. This job is BOTH physically and mentally exhausting. Not to mention the rampant drug and alcohol addictions.

If you really wanna do this, go for it. I suggest you try to find the ritziest place in the area. Pizza places are where I would go for a new plug in a new city.

Oh, and you aren’t gonna get paid.

That’s why it’s called filthy rich

I was wondering if Putin is using this as an excuse so he can secretly plant nukes in Cuba and Venezuela

Sometimes, this is the case with my wife and I. We have kind of a fluid relationship. Each of us have things going on in our lives and one of us sometimes can’t contribute to the household as much as the other.

When my wife was in college, I worked a shitload and was the bread winner. Now I’m in college and not working much at all and she is the breadwinner. Our marriage is hardly ever a 50/50, but we both understand this and I’m confident it’s one of the main reasons we are so great together.

Hmm OK, thanks for the info. I have trouble because I learned from school and working in kitchens. I speak a weird form of spanish.

That’s always been my policy. I never used apples so I gave a big 'ol shrug if that’s what needed fixing.

Once I get more comfortable with Linux, I’ll be giving the same shrug to windows troubleshooting.

Skull is Calava in Spanish. Maybe it was just a typo.

Also for people like me who took too long to figure out what that emoji “literally” means.

You gotta punch it in the nose!

Obviously I’m joking

The wrestler guy from the Tobey Maguire version of Spiderman?

I usually pronounce ‘x’ as an ‘sh’ like the native Mexican language of Nahuatl.

Perhaps this person didn’t present thier opinion in the best way. I believe I agree with the sentiment they were possibly trying to convey. You should assume anything you post on the Internet is going to be public.

If you post some pictures of youself getting trashed at club, you should know those pictures have a possibility of resurfacing when you’re 40 something and working in a stuffy corporate environment. I doubt I am alone in saying I made the wrong decision because I never saw myself in that sort of workplace. I still might escape it, but it could go either way at this point.

To your point, I believe, there are instances where privacy is absolutely required. I agree with you too. We obviously need some set of unambiguous rules in place at this point.

Infinite wishes

So long as Holy Grail is first

Uhhhhh zero seconds. I don’t like milk and thus I don’t dip my cookies in shit.

I made the whole thing up. It came to me in a fever dream.

Lol it’s an old story from reddit. Allegedly, this guy was at a friend’s house and he went to the bathroom. But he couldnt find the poopknife and called out for it. He was mortified to learn that the average family did not employ the use of a poopknife.

Yea, what the fuck?!? Everything in moderation.

I worked with a cook who had previously cooked in the military. He told me his boss would occasionally throw an entire egg into the powered eggs so people would think they were using real eggs. Don’t know if that true or not, but moral of the story: don’t trust the typos.

God damn! I concur. That was difficult to decipher.