I think what we need is a chain of community centers across the country called The Man Cave, decorated with these signs, in which all of the programming is about honestly reflecting on your emotions and responsibilities for community care.
This: "and gives the viewer a look that communicates 'I wish to move to rural Utah with you, purchase a $10,000 stove and make Instagram content about bread and fertility.'"LOL!!!!!
Amidst the anger and sorrow, I do need to laugh, so thanks for providing that :)
Haven't seen the signs, and they seem barfable, but have known my share of man-caves (and she-shacks) each of which is used for a specific pursuit. One stores the musical instruments the guy plays and where he hosts jam sessions on a weekly basis. It's his way of keeping the intense sound from overwhelming the rest of the house. One is for a researcher/author who needs the lack of distractions to get anything done. One is for a guy who is a neat -freak married to a creative slob. He retreats to his man-cave to breathe and recoup so he can focus on all her lovable qualities when he comes downstairs to the life they share. One is for a political columnist who needs to use world maps, white boards, computers and lots of charts as he tries for an honest "big picture view" as a basis for his analyses. The she-sheds I'm aware of are for authors and artisans. It was their escape space when the kids were younger and became their creative mess space where all the supplies are close at hand now. The only rules I'm aware of are: when the door is closed please respect my privacy and, this space must remain positive and respectful. I've pointed out more than a few times, to the friend who insists on the latter rule, that it should include how he speaks to himself when he's frustrated by his lack of progress.
“Are you happy now? You personally willed Pete Hegseth into existence, such was the sheer force of your insatiable bitchery.” Not happy, no, but definitely enjoying the force of your prose today. Dare I say it? It made me smile because of how true it is. Thank you!
I think what we need is a chain of community centers across the country called The Man Cave, decorated with these signs, in which all of the programming is about honestly reflecting on your emotions and responsibilities for community care.
Yooooooooo!!!!
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Oh thank you!
This was so good. I don’t even know where to start.
Also, Cincinnati is a hell of a town. I hope you had a great time and got some Skyline (as Dramatic Sleeper already made note of).
Coneys at GABP! A real underrated beauty when it comes to MLB parks!
GABP is a really nice park. Especially when the Cubs win there.
The Central is a bloodbath this year!
But did you get Skyline Chili — in particular, an inverted 3-way — in Cincinnati?
Great question. I did, but at at the ballpark where they don't have three ways, just coneys (coneys were great).
This: "and gives the viewer a look that communicates 'I wish to move to rural Utah with you, purchase a $10,000 stove and make Instagram content about bread and fertility.'"LOL!!!!!
Amidst the anger and sorrow, I do need to laugh, so thanks for providing that :)
Haven't seen the signs, and they seem barfable, but have known my share of man-caves (and she-shacks) each of which is used for a specific pursuit. One stores the musical instruments the guy plays and where he hosts jam sessions on a weekly basis. It's his way of keeping the intense sound from overwhelming the rest of the house. One is for a researcher/author who needs the lack of distractions to get anything done. One is for a guy who is a neat -freak married to a creative slob. He retreats to his man-cave to breathe and recoup so he can focus on all her lovable qualities when he comes downstairs to the life they share. One is for a political columnist who needs to use world maps, white boards, computers and lots of charts as he tries for an honest "big picture view" as a basis for his analyses. The she-sheds I'm aware of are for authors and artisans. It was their escape space when the kids were younger and became their creative mess space where all the supplies are close at hand now. The only rules I'm aware of are: when the door is closed please respect my privacy and, this space must remain positive and respectful. I've pointed out more than a few times, to the friend who insists on the latter rule, that it should include how he speaks to himself when he's frustrated by his lack of progress.
This is hilarious and I needed the laughs! Thank you! I’m ready for Zohran to institute Sharia law in all man caves. Bring it on!
“Are you happy now? You personally willed Pete Hegseth into existence, such was the sheer force of your insatiable bitchery.” Not happy, no, but definitely enjoying the force of your prose today. Dare I say it? It made me smile because of how true it is. Thank you!
Obsessed with this piece.