

Hooray! I hope you like it. :)
Host of the podcast Almost Plausible, where I and a couple of friends take an ordinary object (such as a paperclip, eggnog, or a toilet brush) and come up with a movie plot based on that object.
Hooray! I hope you like it. :)
A podcast called Almost Plausible, where a couple of friends and I take an ordinary object (such as a ceiling fan, a paperclip, or a toilet brush) and we create a movie plot based on that object.
You can find the show anywhere you listen to podcasts.
https://youtu.be/aHXx15ahNtw?si=G-SIQLTPYv4l0cUq
The noise at the end kills me every time. Like the screaming goat, this one’s sound has been… Enhanced.
This came to mind for me as well. Do you follow @werejustnormalmen on Instagram? Every week I forget I follow them, and every Monday morning is a little brighter for it.
Venture capital
They’re the reason I fell in love with her. :)
Somehow she was up for adoption for three weeks before I adopted her. I truly don’t understand how that’s possible. She’s so beautiful!
I have a podcast that I create with a couple of friends. We take an ordinary object—such as a ceiling fan, or a paper clip, or a toilet brush—and we create a movie plot based on that object. The show is called Almost Plausible, and can be found wherever you listen to podcasts.
Not quite what you’re looking for, but I really enjoyed The Taste of Conquest by Michael Krondl.
So here are some timely tips to help protect your location privacy.
The article explains each one in detail, but the list is:
I grew up in Honolulu, and every once in a while there would be a tsunami warning. I don’t know how old I was—I would guess 6 years old, give or take a couple of years—but during one tsunami warning my parents drove up a ridge and parked on the side of the road to wait it out. We had a VW Vanagon, and I remember sitting in the van playing with toys to pass the time. At some point, a girl around my age joined me in the van. Her parents had the same idea as mine, and I guess they invited her to play with me while we all waited.
I’m in my 40s now. I still think about that girl from time to time.
My thinking is along the same lines. I think OP and his wife both have good arguments for making certain dishes certain ways. And indeed, it seems (to me, in my unqualified opinion) that they need to have an ongoing conversation about which dishes each wants made which way.
OP’s wife is nostalgic for a certain boxed pancake mix because it reminds her of her deceased mother? Cool, that’s pretty low-stakes, just make the boxed shit. But part of OP’s self-care routine is cooking food from scratch, and that’s important too.
OP is right that fighting over this is silly. OP is wrong that scratch-made will always be better. Oh, I’m sure it will taste better, but in the long run it will be worse for OP’s marriage.
And crucially, they both need to be flexible. If OP takes pride in their cooking and the couple is having company over for brunch, then maybe leave the boxed pancake mix in the pantry and let OP wow the guests with their delicious and fluffy scratch-made pancakes. And of course, OP needs to remember that that flexibility is a two-way street.
If so, it’s propagating. I live in the NW USA and have been noticing it for years.
It drives me nuts that people frequently leave out the words “to be” when talking. For example, they will say something like, “the car needs washed.” No, either the car needs to be washed, or it needs washing.
This list makes me wish I were still a DJ at my community radio station. I love the idea of doing an entire hour that’s just different covers of this song with no explanation.
Bears?