There’s a bar in my area that has the TouchTunes jukebox set up to be censored. I’m an adult at a fucking bar and I can’t listen to something with a swear word, ha ha.
There’s a bar in my area that has the TouchTunes jukebox set up to be censored. I’m an adult at a fucking bar and I can’t listen to something with a swear word, ha ha.
I passed the torch to my kids, ha ha. Plus my grandparents have all passed ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
I had a great-aunt named Olive whose husband’s name was Ham (short for Hamilton).
Always known as Ham and Olive.
Gen-x’r here who doesn’t even have the phone app on my home screen.
Fuck phone calls!
This Google 1 shit. I love my Pixel phone, but they give shit for memory options so that you are forced to pay for the experience of Gmail and saving media. Pisses me off that I can’t just save it to my phone.
I live on “St.” and have all of the contact info for the neighbors at “Pl.” It’s interesting how often we are in contact regarding mail, packages, food deliveries, etc.