What a shameThe pompoms are bona fide Blue and Silver cheerleading gear. I only tinker with euphemisms in the three word thread.
Right there with you...What a shame
Now that's a complaint and a real nightmare I wouldn't want to experience, especially this time of year. A/C is a priority, right up there with food, water, shelter, and WiFi for myself. Good luck staying cool.My central air conditioner unit pooping the bed @ 9pm, on a Sunday, when we're experiencing the one or two 90 degree days that us Northerners get per year.
That's a big fear in the deep south. My thoughts are with you. Hope it's a minor fix.My central air conditioner unit pooping the bed @ 9pm, on a Sunday, when we're experiencing the one or two 90 degree days that us Northerners get per year.
My central air conditioner unit pooping the bed @ 9pm, on a Sunday, when we're experiencing the one or two 90 degree days that us Northerners get per year.
For the few days we get hot and humid weather in upstate NY, I still love me some A/C. Just put a new one in last year. Man is it night and day compared to what I had. Nice and quiet and efficient.
Good luck with yours. It's hard to live without once you have it.
Why don't you just watch the ending of "Saving Private Ryan" over and over?just re-watched the Cowboys vs 49ers 1981 Nfc Title Game....
DAMN IT!!!!!
WHY IN THE HELL DID WE LET THAT GAME SLIP AWAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I don't understand why fireworks are still legal. My dogs think the apocalypse is happening when people start lighting the fireworks. I hate them, I hate the places that sell them and the rude interruptions of our peace.Complaint:
I'm in bed last night (Sunday 7/1) trying to fall asleep, but between a slightly too warm room temperature, my body aching and dehydrated from a few hours of yard work in 100° with 67% humidity, and the fact that I was up late Saturday night, I couldn't fall asleep.
After about three hours, I finally started to nod off....then BOOM!...awesome person neighbor sets off bottle rockets.
After a few minutes of silence, I decide, "Cool, they're not so inconsiderate as to keep lighting them."....and POP POP POPOPOPOPOP....POP!!!
I throw on shorts, and a tank top and storm on over, walking up their lawn barefoot, in the pitch black, not even caring what I'm stepping on. (Sticks and bark, I think)
As I step into the back yard, the wife is lighting another one.
If there's one thing that makes me lose my friggin' mind, it's when people interfere with my sleep, so I went off.
"EXCUSE ME! Would you please STOP WITH THE ****ING FIREWORKS!!!!"
She informs me that she has children there in the pool, and I inform her that I don't care.
She tells me it's still early (10:30), and she's not doing anything illegal, and I tell her no, it's not and yes, yes she is!
I tell her I have to get up in less than four hours and drive 20, 000 lbs. of lumber to NYC.
She says it's not her fault I have to get up early, and I tell her she's right, but it IS her fault that I can't sleep!
She says I'm the only one who ever complains, to which I tell her again, I don't care.
She says "It's the 4th of July, everyone's doing it!".... I said, "No, it's not, and no they aren't."
She says, "I sat here last night and watched some right over there."
I said, "Yes, on Saturday night, when people don't have have to get up the next day!"
There's more, but I'm getting aggravated thinking about it.
I hate people.
It sure was. Along with soooo many other games. What hurts me the most watching our Boys, is when they lose by a FG.That was a heart breaker. Wasn't that the game where it had rained quite a bit? The 49ers field crew had a tarp over the field and when they moved it for the game, the water all went to our side of the field.
I wanted to watch a game while eating my lunch last week. I put the 49ers game on at the start of the 2014 season where Tony had back surgery in the off season. NOTHING would digest after watching that.
They're not legal here.I don't understand why fireworks are still legal. My dogs think the apocalypse is happening when people start lighting the fireworks. I hate them, I hate the places that sell them and the rude interruptions of our peace.
I live right outside the city limits of San Antonio and there are no noise ordinances or restrictions on fireworks. We have a lot of fireworks stands on the roads around the neighborhood because they have to be sold outside the city limits. The people in my neighborhood put on a very impressive July 4th and NYE firework show. NYE literally looks like an hour long grand finale and the entire neighborhood is lit up.Complaint:
I'm in bed last night (Sunday 7/1) trying to fall asleep, but between a slightly too warm room temperature, my body aching and dehydrated from a few hours of yard work in 100° with 67% humidity, and the fact that I was up late Saturday night, I couldn't fall asleep.
After about three hours, I finally started to nod off....then BOOM!...awesome person neighbor sets off bottle rockets.
After a few minutes of silence, I decide, "Cool, they're not so inconsiderate as to keep lighting them."....and POP POP POPOPOPOPOP....POP!!!
I throw on shorts, and a tank top and storm on over, walking up their lawn barefoot, in the pitch black, not even caring what I'm stepping on. (Sticks and bark, I think)
As I step into the back yard, the wife is lighting another one.
If there's one thing that makes me lose my friggin' mind, it's when people interfere with my sleep, so I went off.
"EXCUSE ME! Would you please STOP WITH THE ****ING FIREWORKS!!!!"
She informs me that she has children there in the pool, and I inform her that I don't care.
She tells me it's still early (10:30), and she's not doing anything illegal, and I tell her no, it's not and yes, yes she is!
I tell her I have to get up in less than four hours and drive 20, 000 lbs. of lumber to NYC.
She says it's not her fault I have to get up early, and I tell her she's right, but it IS her fault that I can't sleep!
She says I'm the only one who ever complains, to which I tell her again, I don't care.
She says "It's the 4th of July, everyone's doing it!".... I said, "No, it's not, and no they aren't."
She says, "I sat here last night and watched some right over there."
I said, "Yes, on Saturday night, when people don't have have to get up the next day!"
There's more, but I'm getting aggravated thinking about it.
I hate people.