Today when I got back from work I saw my sqrl acting a bit cheeky and then proceeded to find a HUGE durian taking up half a shelf in the fridge.
Out of all things multicultural, she acquired the taste for it from a coworker; I'm on the wall about it and near dry heave at least once on the first exposed whiff. Yet, I'm expected to wrangle the custardy insides out of the spiky hulk.
Originally Posted by
Scrodzilla
Today I watched a lady try to parallel park on the street outside the shop for a good 10 minutes before she gave up and drove away. She must have driven up onto the curb (going forward and in reverse) 40 times. The funniest thing was how there were literally no other cars within about 30 feet of hers. What a wacko.
When I was there unannounced, there were these temporary drainage pipes haphazardly spot secured with asphalt right next to the curbs, in the drainage area, which would've made it pretty easy to drive up the curb.
But then again 40 times is a bit excessive.