Sometimes the pickings are lean on Friday night.
You worked at a supermarket where the guys rated the customers?
I think it’s an April 1st special edition. Good luck finding any.
That’s gonna hurt.
You don’t need a barista for a regular coffee. Or a tip.
It’s been decades, but my dad farmed for a living, and at the end of harvesting; he and his friends went deer hunting. They brought back the meat and “trophy” antlers.
I wike the powded d’nuts.
You are positively a very negative reader.
Clap on! Clap off!
That was my uncle. He split and stacked enough to fill a carport.
Sometimes the pickings are lean on Friday night.