zillabreeze

In my local construction population, the Latinos start passing an envelope right away when someone has a death/illness. It stays on the job till payday then heads to the family. I'm perfectly good with this method.

I've gotten used to his bleeding heart, but this was a stretch even for him.

IMHO, a pitbull for a household with very young children was an incredibly stupid choice. Add the apparent lack of training & socializing consistency and I see issues in the future. Hopefully, dog damage is limited to furniture and not a child's face.

The painter was sloppy and that trade is notorious for inconsistent work schedules, but I would have tossed P out on his ass early. He straight up lied about the work restrictions! If he didn't know at the beginning (which I doubt), he knew within an hour after the painter knew. An office or building manager absolutely came out and talked about patients, fumes and dialysis. The D 's wife was way too specific to be lying. P never did fess up on that issue, so Judge Zillbreeze can't believe anything else you say, so "bye"!

No doubt in my mind that she's using. Clint's current demeanor suggests that he's partaking right along with her.

That young clean cut guy must've been gagging at those big, old floppy udders across the table. No doubt he had the money to pay, he just didn't think her old skank ass was worth it. Oh please Andrea, a full blown meltdown in the bodega is not a good look. I'm awful sorry your kids got their feelings hurt, but you're the dumb bitch that husband shops at the Shawshank Clearance Rack.

I deduced they both had gambling issues. Those Friday afternoon casino buses are the Brokeass Express and it sounds like it was a weekly jaunt for both parties. I worked with a "gambler" that would absolutely panic if our project started looking like it might run late on a Friday afternoon. The dude would literally start shaking if he thought he might miss that one and only 4:45 pick up. Same dude thought the casino was giving him such a sweet deal with the free bus and comped room. He never connected that the "generosity" cost him every. single. paycheck. Paid on Friday, no money for lunch on Monday. Week after week. Sad. I got to leave my room for the period until next report card!!!!

Rerun of Birthday Party loan case, I missed these hallterview jewels on first watch: "unloyal" and "dishonoring". Adjectives P uses to describe D. Sometimes, I wonder if English really is my first language. P in new painting case was a rather unlikeable old coot. The overspray did look like crap though. D says he wasn't given the chance to powerwash the paint off. Oops, a quick Google look-see says that paint cannot really be removed from asphalt shingles. Powerwashing will knock off the necessary little granules and solvents don't play well with the asphalt properties. Replacement of shingles or spraying a dark paint on them were the only solutions I found.

I get a hateful, misogynistic vibe from Schill and the way he always describes women by their looks. I see him as being a controlling asshole at home, that wouldn't tolerate a wife at the breakfast table without makeup. Then there's Robin getting old in Hollywood a city that worships youth and beauty. She's clinging to her rich old husband like Kate Winslet clings to a floating door. It's also an upper middle female mindset of that generation. Their mantra is "I can still fit in my wedding dress"! I've got older females in my family that are scrawny bags of bones and proud of it. Their "diet" is the same one they found in a magazine in 1958. Black coffee, iceberg lettuce and broth. Of course, they have no energy and zero muscle tone, but by god they are SKINNY! Society has trained them that is what keeps a husband. When you are that thin with so little meat, your plastic surgeon has to just keep yanking, nipping and tucking. Robin has that tiny body, big head thing going on like Nancy Reagan. IMO they look like Pez Dispensers.

I tots hate wasting sarcasm on dumbasses. She really was smirking and preening like she was some kind of prize. Apparently, no one has had the heart to tell her that the dudes yanking at the sight of her mamilla aren't a real discerning crowd.

My takeaway from the Dueling Lovers is to be ever so glad that I am getting old. With any luck I'll be dead by the time the crotch fruits of the likes of these are running the world. The birthrate is way down with the more intelligent, but these types seem to breed with reckless abandon. The Failed Porn Queen thought she was being so coy and cute evading the paternity question. I wish MM would have nutted up and said "well, maybe you can narrow it down later".

A solid hour of team drama? A full hour of people trying to figure out how to make children's food????? Guide says tomorrow is another team challenge, too. Seriously? What a thong load of shit this is. I guess there's no place to watch talented cooks do interesting things anymore. It's all about the manufactured histrionics now. Good thing Gordon to the rescue since stupid scripted reality TeeVee is in such short supply. This show is dead to me. And yep, Pepper Monkey, Aaron can keep those nasty looking hands away from my groceries, too.🤢🤮🤢🤮

Darn. The case was almost over by the time weather dude finished yapping about storms

I grant you that she was a silly histrionic bitch that was trying for a ka-ching moment from MM. My issue was the oh so basic screw up in measuring. You're in the blind/shutter game how many years??? When the first room is wrong, we revisit our game plan. If the first I know of trouble is the sound of a saw, I am concerned. My dogs and I are going to bugger up those new pristine walls soon enough. I'm not paying a sub $5k to help.

From another fluffy gal, if you want to see some serious physics defying adipose displacement, try Spanx.🤣😂🤣😂. All I can say is thank goodness for Amazon Prime. After the dogs and I finished laughing, that garment was back in the envelope.