I pushed too quickly on my french press and an eruption of hot coffee water shot up the sleeve of my robe, which trapped it against my arm long enough to burn the skin. I am hoping for no blister, but I have a 4cm red triangle on my forearm now.
Same with the ‘getting better ideas in person’ bit. He means he can’t take credit for others’ work if everything is documented.
At this point it is remarkably refreshing to see a childhood hero still be based. Feels like a breath of reality in a stuffy box of hypocrisy and pretension.
Love this bit and will upvote it every time.
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I found it very easy to clean. My wrists and hands are weak, so shredding was a real chore for my yearly carrot cake as well. I got a stainless one that can go in the dishwasher if you have one. I don’t have a dishwasher but found the attachment no more difficult to clean than a regular box grater. It also come with a pipe brush to get any little nooks and crannies. Overall it depends how much you hate grating. I hated it and therefore love my gift.
I got a shredding attachment for my stand mixer and am so hyped. My jaw dropped as I watched perfectly shredded cheese just fall into the bowl. It was my favorite gift hands-down.
This is awesome and I did terribly.
Yes, you are taking it now, and you are almost out of time, and it will determine your future, and you forgot your pants! Such a Miguel day!
I hear you, dude. My players are great and want to keep going, but I just freak myself out sometimes and can’t handle running a session. Don’t be harder on yourself than you would be on a player with the same problem.
Oh my gosh, please link me that file. Sounds amazing.
This is all your fault, fish face.
Keep it up, you beautiful, strong mfers. Solidarity forever.
Look, I slid out of a poor’s legs. I too am jelly.
Who robs cavefish of their sight?
Lovely turn of phrase.
Thank you, reading that headline feels like it must be intentional because that is such a misleading way to put it.
My mom was always on weird diets growing up and never let us have real butter and she never seasoned anything. Now my sister and I, adults, have adopted a French-level respect for butter in all things. I am fat but enjoy my food a lot more now that it tastes of food.