FWIW, you can find old bay seasoned peanuts too. I wasn’t expecting to, but I liked these best of all the flavored peanuts I tried.
Nature’s way of telling you you’ve had too much. ;^) Waking up covered in my own vomit was nature’s way of telling me. Your way sounds worse but actually probably a lot less dangerous.
If you don’t already know it, you need some brenniven!
I don’t see crab in the ingredients… So they aren’t actually crab flavored, right? They are just seasoned with Chesapeake bay seasoning?
Denial is indeed a very powerful force.
People grunting in the stall next to me is definitely worse than poop and fart noises. I already know the mechanics of the situation, I don’t want inklings of the personal narrative around it…
The day after or while still drinking?
Don’t forget the old “pass me that sponge-on-a-stick when your done with it”…
Destinkmatize?
Do you have a way to heat a pot that big?
I don’t see this. I should note I’m an American, since some here have claimed this is an American thing.
So this is either particular to the people you are surrounded by, or something particular about you that makes people want to suggest therapy.
I just married someone with a subscription.
And evolving from the sea Would not be too much time for me To walk beside you in the sun
“The Sad Punk”, The Pixies
In the context of the whole song it’s particularly poignant. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zcVpFug2p00