ita, I think sometimes people in the stores are so relieved to have someone come in who actually knows what they're talking about and is pleasant, that they just, well, have happy kittens.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 69: Practically names itself.
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.
Speaking of happy kittens...I just taught my manager llama drama. I don't even know anymore. But she's pretty good, as far as I can tell.
People are a mess, I am jealous of Sue, and Allyson is not a loser. I'm pretty sure that's all I've got from today.
Timelies all!
When did I become the person at work who knows where everything is, and how do I stop it? (I don't know the location of everything, but it is assumed I do)
Gah, I have spent hours yesterday and today rewriting a contractor's report. The actual sentence construction is crap, and the organizational structure doesn't make sense, AND they're making no effort to use critical-thinking skills. It's all really intellectualized and hypothetical, without site-specific data.
They're going to hate me. And they're already complaining about the budget, god knows why--from this analysis, it doesn't look like they've done that much.
OTOH, I'm kind of having fun; it's the kind of work I used to do a lot of and not so much anymore.
I had no idea! There is a growing clandestine world of pork cooks in Israel, and a retired cardiologist has put out a pork cookbook.
From the bacontoday website.
I did make soup with magnets yesterday, so that's something.
That's just cool. Also, unrelated to magnets, but related to -t's cookings, chopped liver sounds DELICIOUS. People should stop using it as a negative comparison. Chopped liver, baby!
Cash, your cut and color (and you!) are gorgeous.
There was more, but I forget.
... and the advantage of completely reorganizing this report's analysis section is that I have found a bunch of inconsistencies, and some assertions without citations or grounding. Oh, they are going to so hate me.
People should stop using it as a negative comparison. Chopped liver, baby!
When people say I am treating them like chopped liver, I often think, "Hmm, I don't think I like you THAT much." Because chopped liver is deliciousness.
Well, a terrible player in the major leagues is still incredibly good compared to 99.9% of the population.
Any major leaguer is one of the five hundred best players in the world, give or take the top 10% of the Japanese leagues, some guys on the Cuban team, and the top 25 prospects in the minors.