Either way, someone still has a hoe ass grandma.
Bonehead
Does it still really whip the llamas ass?
Some people's parents are just cruel. It's not her fault.
Chaotic evil. Really stretches out the neck muscles and relieves that pinched nerve that makes my hands go numb.
Four time Olympic gold medalist...
Wow...I almost didn't recognize Kurt Angle. I'm getting old...
I'm in Canada, in an area heavy with tech companies. But I was also stuck in Support. I took a Support job since a friend was working there and they offered me almost double what I was making as a QA developer, which that point was completely lost on the people I had been working for. But that was the worst decision of my life. They promised me a chance to move to C# development if I started in Support, which is a big part of why I took the job. After 5 years of broken promises, they laid me off unceremoniously. After that, it was just a string of shitty support jobs at about the same wage each time. My salary had stagnated for a decade. New developers were starting at more than I was making after 10 years. So after spending more than a year looking for a job after the last layoff, I was desperate and starting applying to everything. This job came up, and after a few more months of apply to IT and coming very close to not one but two different developer roles that both evaporated after I was told I had the second interview with the director, I decided being a mailman wasn't so bad. I just stopped apply to IT and embraced it.
Did it at 40. Left a dead end career in IT after yet another layoff, and became a mailman. It's really not so bad. I make just as much as I did in IT, which is a real indictment of IT, and most days I'm done by 2pm. There are some times around Christmas where I might cover extra routes for the money, in which case I'm working until 8pm. But that is completely my choice, and I get paid very well for doing it. One pay period during Christmas, I got the extra route pay plus a boot allowance which doubled my pay for those 2 weeks. That would never happen in IT. The best I could hope for after getting the 2am emergency call was that I got to work from home the next day (pre-pandemic). That's it. No extra pay, no extra time off, because my "on-call" pay apparently covered that. And I didn't make any more than my base pay as a mailman. This was really the best decision I've ever made.
Other things helped--like drinking half a liter of water before going to bed so biology forces the issue
Unfortunately this stops working as you get older and your bladder decides 3:30am is a good time to wake up.
It takes one gallon of milk to make one pound of cheese. So about 4000 gallons of milk.
No, that was the Matterhorn. Who designs a tight circular track and then not only spin people forwards, but stop mid way through and spin them backwards? I think that was the 3rd hardest I've ever puked in my life.
For the uninitiated.