SteveBrickNJ
Well-Known Member
Who would ever like the Marlins anyway!@Lucky was a big Nats fan, so at one point we had the NL East entirely covered here in Saget Land sans Marlins.
Who would ever like the Marlins anyway!@Lucky was a big Nats fan, so at one point we had the NL East entirely covered here in Saget Land sans Marlins.
Uhh. I don’t see an issue.
It's my coworker - and a woman!!! I went to take a pack of fig bars and saw that and lost my mind. I'm kinda particular with how things "should" be done.A husband or really any boy (sorry guys).
It's giving me anxiety just knowing it's in the next room.Uhh. I don’t see an issue.
It's my coworker - and a woman!!! I went to take a pack of fig bars and saw that and lost my mind. I'm kinda particular with how things "should" be done.
I opened it the rest of the way after I took the photo.It would have bothered me to see it open like that too. I probably would have continued to open it up and maybe cut the flaps off so they were gone instead of hanging there raggedly.
You should have stuck a note on it saying:I opened it the rest of the way after I took the photo.
Fixing atrocities like that is what scotch tape was invented for. I have found lately that they have been way to liberal about the amount of glue that they put on the packages and it is harder to get into the boxes then Fort Knox. Sometimes damage cannot be avoided.It would have bothered me to see it open like that too. I probably would have continued to open it up and maybe cut the flaps off so they were gone instead of hanging there raggedly.
maybe the companies are trying to help people loose weightFixing atrocities like that is what scotch tape was invented for. I have found lately that they have been way to liberal about the amount of glue that they put on the packages and it is harder to get into the boxes then Fort Knox. Sometimes damage cannot be avoided.
I'd have to take them out of the box and put them in a different container that could actually be closed.It's giving me anxiety just knowing it's in the next room.
There’s only 6 in the box so they’ll be done by tomorrow. She better not pull that crap with the next box!!I'd have to take them out of the box and put them in a different container that could actually be closed.
Fixing atrocities like that is what scotch tape was invented for. I have found lately that they have been way to liberal about the amount of glue that they put on the packages and it is harder to get into the boxes then Fort Knox. Sometimes damage cannot be avoided.
I don't have any issues opening boxes. However, I do have issues with a number of plastic bottle caps that are sealed on so tightly, on a number of different plastic drinks now. Even something like a bottle of Gatorade, I have to get out my kitchen rubber gripper, and still fight with the stupid cap to try and get it off!!
I’ve ALMOST called my neighbor several times.I have a couple rubber grippers in my kitchen too. I remember once before I was married and I lived alone in my apartment I was making spaghetti and I couldn't get the jar of sauce open. I tried every trick even using the rubber gripper. I was about ready to give up and I heard my neighbor coming up the stairs. He had recently moved in and I had never talked to him but I was desperate to get my sauce jar open so I opened the door and said hi and asked him to open my jar. He looked a little surprised but opened my jar for me. I said thanks and went back in my apartment. He probably thought it was some sort of hitting on him thing at first but nope, I just wanted spaghetti. It's kind of funny looking back on it.
maybe you can teach her the correct wayThere’s only 6 in the box so they’ll be done by tomorrow. She better not pull that crap with the next box!!
the hook breaks the sealI have a couple rubber grippers in my kitchen too. I remember once before I was married and I lived alone in my apartment I was making spaghetti and I couldn't get the jar of sauce open. I tried every trick even using the rubber gripper. I was about ready to give up and I heard my neighbor coming up the stairs. He had recently moved in and I had never talked to him but I was desperate to get my sauce jar open so I opened the door and said hi and asked him to open my jar. He looked a little surprised but opened my jar for me. I said thanks and went back in my apartment. He probably thought it was some sort of hitting on him thing at first but nope, I just wanted spaghetti. It's kind of funny looking back on it.
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