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I posted a(n ostensibly) humorous story on Facebook about something that happened to me. In it, I mention I was drinking a diet soda when it happened. One guy has now posted three times in the thread, and sent me one Facebook message, imploring me to never drink diet soda again - complete with charts, graphs, and hundreds of links proving that diet soda kills more Americans than any other source.

1. That wasn't exactly the point of the story.

2. Dude, you've lost three jobs in the past five years - one for repeatedly being late (or not showing up at all) because you're too hungover, one because you showed up to work drunk, and the other for cocaine use on the job.

Lex
 
So - not kidding about this - there was just a fire 2 units directly beneath my apartment, down on the ground floor. Dumbass left her fireplace going, with her dog inside, while she ran off to go do whatever.

Both I and my apartment are just fine. I was at the apartment complex front office chatting with the assistant landlord and the leasing consultant. The assistant landlord told me that it started in the fireplace - a piece of charcoal or charred black whatever was all that was left inside the fireplace. The leasing consultant called the woman who's the tenant of that unit, and she's like, "Well, I'll be back in a few hours..." :help: ](*,) When the leasing consultant told the assistant landlord this, she (the assistant landlord) damn near hit the ceiling, and I almost did, right along with her.

To the tenant >> Madam, your dog almost died from smoke inhalation, and innocent people (like myself) were damn near made homeless within an inch of our lives from a fire your careless dipshittedness started. Really? Really? Seriously?

And a shout-out to the handsome guys of Dallas Fire Rescue, who put a stop to all of this, before the fire really got going and could do any damage to anyone else's apartment. You guys are awesome!!! (UU) (*8*) ..|

Living in an apartment used to scare the hell out of me, being subject to other people's stupidity with cooking and falling asleep, candles, Christmas Trees, towels on heaters... Of course, now that I'm a house owner and have natural gas appliances, I don't sleep much better.

I posted a(n ostensibly) humorous story on Facebook about something that happened to me. In it, I mention I was drinking a diet soda when it happened. One guy has now posted three times in the thread, and sent me one Facebook message, imploring me to never drink diet soda again - complete with charts, graphs, and hundreds of links proving that diet soda kills more Americans than any other source.

1. That wasn't exactly the point of the story.

2. Dude, you've lost three jobs in the past five years - one for repeatedly being late (or not showing up at all) because you're too hungover, one because you showed up to work drunk, and the other for cocaine use on the job.

Lex

^^^ You should have responded with this on his Facebook. ;)
 
oh facebook :lol:

love reading a conversation about a friend whining that he just can't gain weight no matter how hard he tries (while I'm eating a salad and wondering if I can squeeze in some exercise between work and dinner)
 
I actually don't like this guy at all. He got a job working for a competing company about five or six years back, and he started two wonderful rumors about me.

"We'll have to keep this deal quiet. If Lex finds out you're dealing with me, he'll blackball you from everywhere else in the business. He's VERY egotistical and tries to force everybody to deal with him and nobody else."

I'm actually so lazy that I don't even bother going out looking for what everybody else does. I've even encouraged clients to go to other sources to expand their exposure.

"I'm glad you came to me instead of Lex. Believe it or not, Lex will only work with people unless he gets to have sex with them."

I actually responded to this one with "I REALLY hope this one is true, because there are about three hundred guys who need to call and arrange for an appointment."

Then he lost that job (that was the showing up drunk one)...and sent me a friend request on Facebook, asking if I'd maybe help him get a job where I work. :) I accepted the request, mainly because I like the idea of keeping your friends close and your enemies closer. But I only hear from him when stuff like this pops up. :)

Lex
 
You're a bigger man than I am, Lex.

Those kind of back stabbing [STRIKE]people[/STRIKE] parasites I couldn't deal with that nicely.
 
oh facebook :lol:

love reading a conversation about a friend whining that he just can't gain weight no matter how hard he tries (while I'm eating a salad and wondering if I can squeeze in some exercise between work and dinner)

I've had the conversation before with a JUBber from your perspective. It's why I hate my genetics at times.
 
dear god... whole wheat pasta, what a great way to ruin a perfect sauce. :(

debating if I want to: add more sauce to drown out the pasta, add hot sauce until I can't taste it anymore, or just cook plain pasta even though the noodles aren't right (I made a hearty meat sauce with ground turkey... hearty sauce = shells, but the only pasta I have left in my closet is macaroni noodles)
 
dear god... whole wheat pasta, what a great way to ruin a perfect sauce. :(

debating if I want to: add more sauce to drown out the pasta, add hot sauce until I can't taste it anymore, or just cook plain pasta even though the noodles aren't right (I made a hearty meat sauce with ground turkey... hearty sauce = shells, but the only pasta I have left in my closet is macaroni noodles)

whole wheat pasta is only good in certain recipes....

the one time I accidentally used whole wheat, I fixed things by topping everything with really potent cheese
 
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whole wheat pasta is only good in certain recipes....

the one time I accidentally used whole wheat, I fixed things by topping everything with really potent cheese

I added more sauce, some Frank's, and parmesan cheese... that's made it just about edible.

the sauce is so tasty (and healthy) on its own that tomorrow I may just bulk it up with more ground turkey and eat it by itself or as a sloppy joe sandwich.
 
^Dating huh? Any good so far? Did you take him into the city to wine and dine him?
 
I added more sauce, some Frank's, and parmesan cheese... that's made it just about edible.

the sauce is so tasty (and healthy) on its own that tomorrow I may just bulk it up with more ground turkey and eat it by itself or as a sloppy joe sandwich.

Mmmm, sloppy joes.

Thanks for the menu inspiration!
 
^Dating huh? Any good so far? Did you take him into the city to wine and dine him?

going good for about 8 months :) he liked tonight's dinner more than I did (but he cooks so little that he's not exactly allowed to complain :lol:)
 
You're a bigger man than I am, Lex.

Those kind of back stabbing [STRIKE]people[/STRIKE] parasites I couldn't deal with that nicely.

It's an ideal example of letting someone dig their own grave. I didn't even have to refute one of the claims - just had to alert two or three people that he had made them. Soon a couple hundred people were giving him grief about it, and he claimed alternately that he never made such claims, or that he was "just kidding" when he made them. Now, he's pretty much out of the picture. I'm sure he still says bad stuff about me - maybe I've "ruined the scene" and so he's happy to be out of it. I'm cool with that. :)

Lex
 
After revealing to a friend of mine I've had a birthday not too long ago he guessed me much older than I am. Not that it bothers me too much but pushing 40 really goes a little too far.

So far, only one person was able to guess my age to the year, but then again she's a police woman and she can read you like a book.
 
When I was in my mid-twenties, I was pulled over by a policeman who thought I wasn't old enough to drive.

In my mid-thirties, somebody guessed I was forty-five.

My looks apparently aged about thirty years during that decade. :)

Lex
 
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