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You know THOSE days? The kind where you're thrown under the bus during a large meeting, when the root cause is someone else being completely incompetent. Yeah, it's one of those days.

Someone was griping in front of everyone during the meeting that something NEEDS to be fixed because it's wrong. So naturally you say "I'll take a look at it, ONCE you actually let me know what the problem is.". When they do get you the information, and you do look, there is not a problem. The person doing the bitching was just incompetent and forgot how to do something they've done dozens of times...

Crown Royal take me away!
 
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You know THOSE days? The kind where you're thrown under the bus during a large meeting, when the root cause is someone else being completely incompetent. Yeah, it's one of those days.

Someone was griping in front of everyone during the meeting that something NEEDS to be fixed because it's wrong. So naturally you say "I'll take a look at it, ONCE you actually let me know what the problem is.". When they do get you the information, and you do look, there is not problem. The person doing the bitching was just incompetent and forgot how to do something they've done dozens of times...

Crown Royal take me away!
Had that already this morning and totally understand.
Getting hung, drawn and quartered for something I didn't know about. Suddenly a fiber blowing machine from 2013 is now brand f....ING new and worth how much?
Yes yes yes I'll try to retrieve it from a red zone in port au prince.
 
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Me thinking: "Do you even know HOW to chew?"...


I had one cat who would hwauk up a turd-shaped log of kibble that didn't appear to have any tooth marks on it. It was nicely bound and basically dry.


Sometimes I would lucky if I left it a little while and she - or somebody else - would come back though and scarf it up.


Out West, there is no need to get up the cat vomit. The old Beagle thinks it's a delicacy. We might miss him when he's gone.
 
I had one cat who would hwauk up a turd-shaped log of kibble that didn't appear to have any tooth marks on it. It was nicely bound and basically dry.


Sometimes I would lucky if I left it a little while and she - or somebody else - would come back though and scarf it up.


Out West, there is no need to get up the cat vomit. The old Beagle thinks it's a delicacy. We might miss him when he's gone.
We call it the puppy buffet..ewe
 
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