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It's probably more like Mommy and Daddy Clark and their cult church paid for it.

If they're hoping for an inheritance from her grandfather, they need to pull their heads out. There are 20+ other grandkids, plus their parents. I doubt Bill and Jane would leave the Paines any significant amount just because Chad and Erin are pathetic. I have wondered if Chad is like so many arrogant bible-thumper men and thinks he's just too good to work for someone else -- someone who might turn out to be a woman giving him orders. My uncle is a lot like Chad, and he quit a lot of jobs during his working life because he wouldn't take orders from people he thought were beneath him.

Rumored where? Anybody can make something up and post it on Reddit.

No, they've only been there a year. Isn't that stupid? Get a real job, Chad. Get a job, Erin. Stop having more children you can't afford.

I've been getting iron infusions for four years. It takes time to book an appointment with the hematologist, time to go to the lab for bloodwork, time to see the hematologist, time to schedule the infusion appointment, time to wait for insurance to approve it, time to go to the infusion appointment. It's a legit need. And here dipshit is getting an IV for no reason but performative, after her latest performative vacation. No big deal to her because she doesn't have a job or even pretend to have one. I'm really maxed out on "influencer" trash. That entire concept needs to just go away. So do Carlin's duck lips.

Gas prices, schmas prices!

At least Renee looks slightly less miserable in those photos. That's all I can say (except what the fresh hell is up with Golden Child's skirt? Is that a trash bag?).

Society puts a ton of pressure on children, adult or otherwise, to put mothers on a pedestal. It's all "she's your mother!!!" and "she gave birth to you -- you owe her!!!" no matter how bad the actual mothering was. I speak from experience. Well, I didn't ask to be born and have to deal with terrible parenting. Neither did the Bates kids. Someday a few of them might gain some introspection. Might.

Unless he was trotting them out to say "LOOK WHAT I DID! I'M SUCH A MAN! I HAVE [pauses, asks wife how many] EIGHTEEN KIDS!"

I do NOT have cooties! I've been treated! You snarkers are so mean to me. /s

I've never had to go to the Secretary of State/DMV/tag office after buying a car. The title clerk at the dealership handles it. It would be more accurate to say that Hailey, Harvey, and the dog bought Kelly a car. She didn't need an SUV, either. Why couldn't she get her own? If she can travel back and forth to South Carolina and various grifts by herself, why not go to a dealership instead of waiting for Pastor Lazy-Ass to do it for her?

Evan has pinged for a long time, for me anyway. What a waste of travel time -- travel 2500 miles (or whatever) and eat the same thing you do at home.

Because it's frustrating, demoralizing, and upsetting to watch two attention-whoring "influencers" get to take vacations that normal people only dream of? Because it's disgusting to watch "influencers" take over the world? My guesses. I need to step back, too. Snark isn't fun anymore.

Christine Brown is into those godawful, super-duper "unique" spellings. You can look at the names of the Brown kids and pick out which ones are hers. "Ysabel," for crying out loud. Back to topic: I wonder what the latest spawn will be named.

I think Truett is two and a half, and Nora is twelve months younger. So Katey and Dumber will have four kids under three.

Twins coming soon?

What specifically was said? Please tell me it wasn't anything as rude and cruel as "my new wife doesn't bathe and she smells."

There, I fixed it for you.

It's an effing T-shirt! Not a blouse! I'm catching up on a few weeks of fundie BS (political worker here). Anything good happen while I was away? Did the Stepford Bateses freeze like rebooting bots? Did Jim Bob's hair crack? Is Nurie pregnant again yet?

5'4" or less, usually. Petite sizing doesn't refer to what we usually call size; it refers to sizes proportioned for shorter people. I'm a shortie. There's way more to getting something fitted properly for me than just cutting some length off a standard size. Topic: That "fundie vixen" look is barftastic.

More like the 1980s, the decade that taste forgot.

Yes, this is fortunately only through the next month. I can avoid her for the most part -- the fact that she's an idiot and incompetent helps -- but I do have to deal with her for some things, like supplies, which I end up waiting for and then having to play catch-up. I have been waiting weeks now for answers to basic questions that I ended up going to other people to get because she doesn't know what she's doing. I fully expect to continue to have to deal with wholly unnecessary problems because of her incompetence. I have a feeling I'm going to end up losing my job over this shit. I don't deserve this.

Maybe if they were on a month-to-month lease, and another "sweet friend" came through with a place to live in Tennessee.

Putting this here so that I can vent and maybe get an impartial answer. Do you think it is rude to knowingly interrupt a coworker, or to continue talking after you interrupt? I was taught that it is rude to interrupt, and that if you accidentally do so, you should say "I'm sorry, go ahead" and stop talking. I have lived all over the country, and in every place I've lived -- small towns, suburbs, inner cities -- interrupting was rude. The person I'm supposed to report to repeatedly interrupts and talks over me when I am speaking to members of the public, even after being asked privately not to do so. She gets defensive when I bring it up (today she interrupted me to deny interrupting me and then accused me of yelling at her -- I hadn't even raised my voice because there were people around). I don't like her and I think she is incompetent, naive, self-absorbed, and a liar*. I can handle anything for three more weeks, but I have gotten to a point where her rudeness is quite literally affecting my ability to do my job because I can't talk to potential voters (this is a political job) without her interrupting and talking over me. (She also fails to respect personal space. Don't ever reach right in front of my face unless you actually want to piss me off. I swear I'm on the verge of ripping her arm off and beating her with it. I kept having to move away today because she was too close and she was bumping into me.) *Example of her lying from today: We both got wagons to be used on campus. I got mine yesterday and expected to spend some time putting it together last night. It was a matter of opening the box, pulling out the wagon, and unfolding it. Absolutely no assembly needed. Today she wanted to use mine. I asked if she hadn't gotten hers (expecting a lie). She said she hadn't put it together. I said, "There's no assembly required. It just unfolds." She replied, "Well, it was acting weird." Please talk me down. I would not have taken this job if I had not been deliberately misled about nearly everything. I am miserable. It's just gross that I have to report to a profoundly rude fool who is so ignorant that she said, "What, a hurricane in Michigan?" when I mentioned Helene making landfall. I tried to be nice -- I really did -- but I can't do it anymore.

No, just stupid. You'd have to be stupid to ignore the (justifiably) nonstop media coverage of a massive natural disaster. I had a thought that either the Tesla was repossessed, or Dumb and Dumber voluntary surrendered it because they couldn't make the payments.