Goddamb, those brats look good. I haven't had sausage in a long time. I might pick these up when I go to the grocery store tomorrow.
They do look good. I liked the Johnsonville Beddar Cheddar Brats back when I was in 'murrica.
What do y'all like on your sausages? (That's what she said). I like a sweet mustard or a really hot mustard but I could also do the whole sauerkraut and brown mustard route.
Been living next door to them for 13 1/2 years and we've never exchanged Christmas presents. Today they bring me a bottle of wine and some chocolates. I'm not going to reciprocate. I don't know what prompted them to do this, but it's totally inappropriate.
Starting drinking early tonight. I love the quiet that Christmas always seems to bring.
Been living next door to them for 13 1/2 years and we've never exchanged Christmas presents. Today they bring me a bottle of wine and some chocolates. I'm not going to reciprocate. I don't know what prompted them to do this, but it's totally inappropriate.
Starting drinking early tonight. I love the quiet that Christmas always seems to bring.
These "they" people sound downright fucking intolerable by their gift giving and well wishing. Not like they pooped in your high heels or anything. Or did they?
Been living next door to them for 13 1/2 years and we've never exchanged Christmas presents. Today they bring me a bottle of wine and some chocolates. I'm not going to reciprocate. I don't know what prompted them to do this, but it's totally inappropriate.
Starting drinking early tonight. I love the quiet that Christmas always seems to bring.
These "they" people sound downright fucking intolerable by their gift giving and well wishing. Not like they pooped in your high heels or anything. Or did they?
How dare "they"?! What a bunch of assholes bringing you wine.
Christmas was wonderful. I had the girls and their children, spouses and wonderful boyriend that I hope one day will be my son-in-law. We were ten at dinner, when I realized I have to buy a bigger table. The little ones will be not so little soons, and the boys will have wives, and later children. My eldest made a table out of tarot cards and resin that could seat perhaps twelve, but I don't know what to do in this little Grumpy retirement bungalow/cottage. My books take up a lot of space, but it still worked. I made a ham for the very first time. Not my favorite; my first choice was a tenderloin. Next year, oh well. Now we are two people with small appetites, with approximately six pounds of ham left over. My girls told me they hahd so much leftover from previous holidays. I wish my children lived in the same town/county as I. When Grumpy was a boy (hard to imagine) they all lived in Anaheim, a mile or two from Disneyland. They used to go up on the roof to watch the Matterhorn being built.
Going on day 2 of what is likely going to be quite a stretch without drinking. My bonehead boss shared her covid with me. Now I struggle to drink water without choking to death on it. Goddamn swollen glands. Thank you china!
spent half the day further dog proofing the house after we got out 3 year old lab retriever Bruno. (he managed to find a small chocolate last night which is poisonous and like dog owner 101...luckily cause it was a small chocolate and hes a big boy hes been fine)
rest of the day was buying and drinking booze. HAPPY FUCKIN NEW YEAR YOU LOVELY CUNTS. X
Hangover cure: Rigorous sex, hydration, hot bath, then "go up for half an hour in an open aeroplane." - Kinglsey Amis
