Absolutely, it’s just terribly mis-applied in many cases. My wife is quickly coming around to my side and letting the head guide the heart.
Levi’s anyone? I don’t even think you can buy crotchless jeans from them…
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That’s what it is in Chile. Tastes vile. More sugar than anything else and an electric yellow colour.
I think you’re in the wrong thread friendo
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I never liked “mustard” as a (poor) kid, because they were a meh condiment on meh boiled “hot dogs”. Then I grew up, met people with more money, and they introduced me to stone ground mustard on the good hot dogs, grilled. Stone ground mustard good, me like.
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This thread is terrible now. Flame Free #3 is on par with 2020. I’m out.
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On nearly all accounts, 2020 has been one of the best years for me.
#FF
Flame Free:
I broke (fixed?) my nose on Saturday (again) and now I don’t snore.
I just spent $75 to have 5 pints of ice cream delivered to my house.
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Was it that new ice cream with alcohol in it?
Salt&Straw. Pretty glorious stuff. I just have no desire to drive to PDX.
In that case, you’ll need to go to Monchique in the western Algarve. Home of Piri Piri Chicken. I actually had it there years before I ever heard of Nandos.
Gotta be done!
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There have got to be less painful ways
If there’re unusual reports of a negative supply shock… you’ll know what happened 
You guys really make me chuckle with your ‘Alternative English’. Here’s me thinking ‘back hoe’ meant girlfriend (when already married) or ‘side hoe’. Then I googled it. It’s just a digger! 
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That’s a really specific thing. A “Digger” could be anything from a Golden Retriever to an excavator.
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Or if you get creative and combine the two you get Golddigger which could be a back hoe.
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One of my favourite activities in elementary school was digging holes in the empty lot across the street
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I’ve got hella cranky hip and shoulder joints. Me and hubby were sitting on the floor, so after a while I decided to get up. My shoulder joint popped first, then my hip, in the rhythm of the first two beats of “We Will Rock You”, so to finish it off I verbally said “clap”, and I’ve been snickering about it all day since then.
So I guess a proper confession would it’s probably time to hop back on my re-hab stuff though.
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It could be using a back hoe for a back hoe. lol
I just don’t ask questions
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Hey, remember when we confessed things in this thread?
I confess my cheat meal for the 4th was a grass fed beef Polish sausage on a Hawaiian sweet roll hot dog bun with sugar free ketchup (for many ketchup on a sausage is a confession in and of itself) with a Salmon burger, no bun, corn on the Cobb (1 ear) and a spoonful of cauliflower mac n cheese. I will have a small slice of apple pie and a quest bar.
The confession is at how sad my cheat meals have become.
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I had nearly 2lbs of steak, 1/2 a rack of dry rubbed ribs and some braised trout for my cheat meal 
my waist has expanded a good 4 inches and the scale is up 6lbs…
totaled 4000kcal for the day… being VERY lenient 
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