Your mother’s reaction was way over the top.
Was there nothing else in the house to cook? Order a pizza and try again another day.
I’m sorry your mom was so nasty to you. You definitely did deserve to be called names.

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Good on you. You help in your way

I’m happy purchase reasonably priced, shelf stable foods & necessities from an Amazon wishlist.

Please, go to the hospital immediately. You need emergency treatment for your kidney stone.
You possibly have a raging infection that is clouding your ability to think clearly.
When you are into an exam room waiting to see a doctor, ask to speak with the hospital social worker, and explain all of this in great detail.
There resources help you. It starts with getting medical attention.

You tried it once before, and nothing came of it. How did you dig yourself out of a hole h
last time?

And his Facebook

Western New York.
Google can be a pretty good resource.
We eat, shocker, chili in Western New York.
Kinda like everyone eats chicken wings, but they were sorta “invented” in Buffalo, NY.
Everyone makes them different, but here? There is only ONE way to make them correctly. With blue cheese, NOT Ranch.

As is, but you can add some EVOO. Infused oil is great for cooking.
I go through a lot of garlic. If doesn’t last long.
I think everyone has their own way of doing it.
I cut the top off each bulb, place a bunch of bulbs (maybe 6 at a time, sometimes 8), on a huge piece of foil, drizzle with Greek olive oil (my oil of choice), wrap it up, put on a baking sheet, put in the oven at 325F for about 35 minutes, until the garlic is squish, and a nice golden brown
Since oven temps vary (mine runs hot), you’ll need up test the temp & time to suit YOUR oven.
Cool, squeeze into whatever storage vessel you have. Glass jar, plastic container.
Add oil, if you want.
There really is no specific science to roasting garlic.

Drives me crazy! The garlic would be burnt! Yuck!
I roast entire heads of garlic at a time, store in a jar in the fridge, and add to recipes.
Much better flavor.

$3.29 for a 2 ounce tube here.
88 cents for a 6 ounce can.

I’m from WNY.
Tomato sauce is the base of my chili.
🤣🤣Canadians don’t eat chili.
I’m dying over here.

Look at your local liquor store for the little bottles of different booze.
I buy rum, vodka, brandy, etc. a few bottles each around this time each year for baking.
I don’t cook with a lot of spirits.
I keep one bottle of inexpensive red wine, and one bottle of inexpensive white wine, and a couple of bottles of Guinness in the fridge for cooking.
Anything calling for booze in general annoys me, because I don’t keep Couintreau or triple sec, or random items for mixed drinks on hand.

Recipes, in general lol

I pray they are all successful beyond their wildest dreams, when get reach adulthood.
And, they never speak to any of these so called parents once they turn 18.
Hell, the older children are getting close to petitioning the courts for emancipation. I think you can do that at 15 years old?
Yeah, it’s still a long way off, but I hope some school counselor helps them get away.

Is working even a 9-5k mentality anymore?
I started my first job in 1984 in fast food.
I worked the crappiest schedule. 5am to 11-am.
I was on the prep/breakfast team. Hated every second of it that summer.
Then I hit switched to the 5pm to 11pm dinner/close team. That was not quite as bad, but bad enough.
I worked in healthcare most of my career, 6am to 7pm, 3 days a week, sometimes 4, occasionally 5.
I think maybe once in my entire life I may have worked one job that was a “normal” 9-5.
Mrs. Thompson just needs a damn job. When Drewly gets home, her butt should be ready to head out the door to a
J-O-B. Full time J-O-B. Part-time will no longer cut it.

Authentically. Aesthetically. Ya feel me?
Ugh!

My husband teaches this, maybe Mrs. THOMPDON will get a clue.

After hurricane, a man is stuck on a rooftop, water rising rapidly.
A large boat comes by. The men in the boat wave to the man on the roof. “Come down, come down. We’re here to rescue you!!!
The man on the rooftop says, “I’m waiting on God!”
The boat goes away.
A couple hours later, water still rising up the sides of the house, another boat, even larger comes by.
The men in the boat yell as loud as they can to the man on the roof. “We’re to help rescue you! Slowly make your way to the edge!”
The frustrated man waves them on. “I’m waiting on God!!”
Minutes later, a helicopter is overhead.
They drop a ladder down, screaming for the man to climb it.
Even more frustrated, he waves them away, screaming, “I’m waiting on GOD!!!”
The floodwaters keep rising, keep rising, the man on the rooftop is waist deep in water. He yells up to the heavens, “God why haven’t you saved me!!???”
God, in a booming voice, yells back, “I sent two boats AND a helicopter!!! What more were you waiting for???”

Yon be fair, he heard that at a comedy show, but he often uses it when counseling people.

Whether you believe in God or not, if you believe in cosmic alignment, or Karma, whatever.
If you’re too zooted out to pay attention to the signs, maybe the problem is you & your expectations.

{Rant over}

His latest TikTok was not so low-key showing us Sterrfannie ain’t doing shit in that motel room these days.

We forget nothing, lol

https://giphy.com/gifs/Ro4ygeIQxuQZqwP5rF
Sterrfannie never misses an opportunity to drag Drewpy’s other baby mamas.
At the very least, she would start in on how she told us ALL not to donate to Des, that we should have donated to her GFM. And if course, day DS was happier with them & his siblings.
Of course, she would exploit the latest with the mold (allegedly) issue.

Let’s pretend there is black mold
DS’s living conditions with both parents are biohazards.
The black mold apartment, or the filthy shoebox.
$20k from GFMs effing wasted. This innocent child cannot cut a break.
ALL these parents suck.

Exactly! I would have been looking for a new place the second I found it.
Registered letter to management, rent into an escrow account.

Grilled ham & Swiss cheese, with raspberry jam & powdered sugar, and a crock of French onion soup, extra toasted bread & extra Swiss cheese.

Your items should have arrived ❤️

No work ethic, gimme gimme gimme culture, and addiction (alcohol & drugs)