Hubby won that argument when we bought a stand-alone TP holder. (vs. the ones attached to walls, since our wall simply didn't like keeping it there.) We can't roll the TP to find the end anymore, so it's now over just to get the end at a place we can reach.I am one of those who also choose not to go past 5 miles over the speed limit. So, if it is 55, I will NOT go beyond 60. If I do, I just know that I'm on the radar for sure, and will be pulled over. I fear a ticket and paying the price. I should be thinking about safety for me and others, but at the bottom line, it is about the $$.
Also compulsive about toilet paper pulled from the top. Don't others know how much easier it really is?!
I put my dogs away when company comes over.
Yes, your dogs are cute... no, I really don't want them jumping all over me.![]()
One time, I spent an evening at my aunt's house. She had like 7 dogs and they were all the obsessive, possessive types.
I slept in her room, with her. And all her dogs. It took me awhile to fall asleep because every time I moved, the dogs went grrrrrr.
-- Elbows never go on the table when eating.
-- Shoulder-seatbelt goes on every time, but mostly because it saved my life once, (back when the car gave us no choice. lol)
-- When the traffic narrows to one lane, let one person in front of me come into my lane, UNLESS they were driving in a closed lane for half the bridge before finally finding out the bridge is being painted, so that's why that lane was closed. (The bridges between PA and NJ have been getting painted since they opened 40+ years ago. Some people can't get a clue.)
-- If someone is lost and stuck in the wrong lane, or trying to come out onto a crowded street right before a red light, I'll let them in. If they zoom into the left-turn lane to skip the 5 red lights I've endured because the right lane is closed for construction to cross onto the one street to the highway straight ahead, they better be faster than I am if they expect a free pass. (I live in Philly. Lots of personal traffic rules. lol)
-- Cheer bus drivers when they safely maneuver the bus through a tight space with no more than one foot of space when adding up both sides.
-- Thank civil servants for doing their jobs -- whether a bus driver, a toll booth operator, a mailman, the sanitation workers, a crossing guard, (even though they only help me when kids are crossing the street too lol), or a cop.
-- If my grocery cart is full and the person behind me only has a basket or less, let him/her go first.
-- Warn people behind us in a checkout lane in a super-crowded store that since we're standing in this lane, for some reason/somehow this will become the slowest lane out of all the choices. And, it's true 80% of the time.
#canIpickthemandhow
(BTW, Sov, thanks for the hashtag idea. A year ago, I didn't even get this pound-sign thingy. I'm still not good at tweeting, but I so love your humor in them most of the time. lol)
You would have hated out old cat. He slept between my legs, so all night long, every time I needed to turn, I had to organize the blanket and sheet so as not to disturb him. If I failed, he grabbed on with his claws. lolOne time, I spent an evening at my aunt's house. She had like 7 dogs and they were all the obsessive, possessive types.
I slept in her room, with her. And all her dogs. It took me awhile to fall asleep because every time I moved, the dogs went grrrrrr.
Badly behaved dogs drive me crazy... and their owners who just let it happen. I mean, seriously... discipline your animals, people!!
You would have hated out old cat. He slept between my legs, so all night long, every time I needed to turn, I had to organize the blanket and sheet so as not to disturb him. If I failed, he grabbed on with his claws. lol
Oh, also a given. If you hated cats or were allergic to them, he seemed to have a radar to go right to you. I did put him in another room for those who were allergic, but it didn't help. Between the cat hair and dander, even though I did clean for visitors, it was still everywhere. I secretly think he'd walk around the house and reapplied his hair and dander to everything.
Strangely, he had the personality to win over cat haters. A few friends and family still hated cats, except for him.
And thank you very much for getting the Glaxo-Smith-Kline people and drugs to and from America, and thank you for helping to export Wilkerson Razor Blades. lolHey im a civil servant!
helmet! some people here lazy wearing helmet if the distance very close..
me?? i'm wearing helmet no matter the distance..
some of my friend will said: why??? why bother?? LOL