Lady Edith

Kaylee is the reigning queen of the Shatner comma. And by the way Kaylee, funerals don’t go well. They aren’t supposed to go well. They are a fitting tribute, a beautiful remembrance, anything but something that “goes well”.

So my daughter had the spiritual warfare stomach virus right before Christmas. It made her super sick for about 12 hours. So sick she couldn’t pick herself up off of the bathroom floor. She was up and moving the next morning and at her retail job later that afternoon. So unless DBD was projectile purging from both ends while running the press, chances are he was either perfectly fine while working or milking it for a fresh box of Little Debbie’s. Or this didn’t happen. My money is on it not happening.

Here is how that post should have read: It’s become a tradition for Nurie and me to have a “girls night out” on the last night of her visit. Since she and her husband live so far away, it’s nice to connect with her one-on-one like this while also giving her a much-needed break. Thank you to the staff at Applebees in Wooster for the great service and for allowing us to spend so much time there.

So more than likely: 1. DBD drove and they pretended they were sisters out for dinner with dad. 2. Jill and Nurie shared a meal, because calories! Dave dipped up his own meal and whatever was left from the women’s plates. 3. They stayed at Applebee’s for three hours, taking up the server’s time (and possible tips from other customers) only to order multiple refills of pop and leave a tract as tip.

So chances are, the other students in her Cosmetolody classes were normal. They may have smoked, swore, dressed to trend and overall did not exemplify Jillzilla’s overzealous beliefs. Not to mention, she may have had a male teacher who was “wimpy” and therefore sinful and not worthy of her attention. I can see Jill complaining that none of the students and teachers obeyed her demands to comply with her dress, speech and behavior demands and the school leadership telling her to suck it up or get out. Persecution!!!

The last build a bear birthday trip I remember was for one of the boys…Sam maybe?

Guaranteed the hotel would not charge a higher rate for double occupancy. So by Jill’s thinking, the men don’t count. She seems to want the women to bunk together for some odd reason. And how awful is it to life a life where you cannot even get away for a couple days to an event meant to reinforce the archaic ideals they are living??? Seriously, what could happen? The Amish ladies have an open bar at lunch and run around in their bikinis, serving drinks? And the Chippendales perform at the evening’s sweet fellowship mixer?

With the exception of the Bloomingdale’s shopping excursion, the other two are in the hotel lobby, if I’m reading this correctly. Which means it’s probably severely marked-up branded Plexus swag.

I don’t know about you all, but I do kinda envy Jillzilla and DBD. No 9-5 job to limit their free time Multiple vacations per year, funded by others If they need anything (big ticket item) they cry and beg for it and some sucker will give it to them The ability to live in delusion coupled with the ability to call anyone who disagrees with their delusion a “hater” Feeling as if they don’t have to follow the rules and, when caught, crying “persecution” to try and get out of the situation or to shift blame to someone else for their troubles Am I missing anything else?

Cruises. Beach trips. Ski outings. New holiday decor. Fresh cut Christmas trees. Trip to Oglebay Resort for the yearly “prom replacement” outing. NONE of this is cheap or free. When are people going to stop giving these grifters money?!?!?

Maybe that’s the point? Lol!

I’m so sorry that Amy is going through this. I truly hope she can heal. And as far as Jill goes, she is just abysmal. While her sister is fighting for her life in the hospital, Jill is in NC having a wonderful time. If I were in her shoes I would be on the first plane to West Virginia. DBD can drive the dirt buggy back to Ohio with the Rodlets. What an utter sack of monkey dung.

I know I’ve mentioned this before, but “at cost” also includes the cost of labor. It’s the total cost that a company has to produce said widget. So DBD, being the only press person there, most likely charges for his work as part of the cost of the print projects. So even though they aren’t marking up the cost of the print pieces for profit, he is more than likely making a salary on them.

In my mind, @CalicoKitty, what your uncle did IS missionary work. By nature, it’s thankless, hard as heck and takes a level of devotion and sacrifice that Jilly and DBD do not have. They may use their claim of a “higher calling” to justify their grift, but in the end that is all it is…a grift. They habitually lean on the kindness and naïveté of others to justify this delusion that they are holy missionaries sent by God himself. And everything they do is rooted in their performance. In my opinion, the Duggars had more of a ministry through their TV show than the Rods do with their Printin’ for Jaysauce print shop, the Curdled Cream Bootique and the “pay them to go away” church trips. And that’s not saying much.

Jilly and Davey would NEVER let Renee fly solo. If she doesn’t have 24/7 babysitting (even as an adult) throngs of heathen men would try and steal her purity in the middle of a packed airport. DBD is probably using this opportunity to deliver tracts to a church in Fla. I’m sure shipping is included in the price, which translates to gas money for a trip to Fla. Easy enough to drop Renee off at Nurthan’s on the way back. And this does sound a bit like a set up for Renee. Let’s see if she winds up with a man in her stocking this Christmas.