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I am seriously thinking about getting a real job

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Matty I'm going to have to side with Mudcat on this. It seems as if you are a bit fickle. I've never felt uncomfortable during the sandwich making process at Subway. Matter you may need yoga.
I'm with Daft, I can't say that waiting to micro-order my sandwich ever annoys me, even if there's a line. It's generally a chance to shoot the breeze with someone I haven't seen in awhile, or even a chance to reflect on how great my life is compared to the poor fuks behind the counter, many of whom I went to high school with.

Matty, you're trying to cram too much shit in your life if something like that can annoy you. Give up Facebook, set yourself free!
 
Oh man I don't know about that RS. I have a finished basement and when I turn my heat on, the air in my basement is pretty darn dry in the winter time. The relative humidity if less than 30%.
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Maybe it's different climates we're talking about, Pucky. Out here it doesn't freeze so there's nothing but dampness for the entire winter. All I know is that simply heating a damp basement won't dry out the air, it will simply make the humidity more difficult to detect, but the water is still in the air, and will be replenished through whatever process got it damp to begin with.
 
There's that "gourmet pizza" chain in Toronto, Pizzaiolo. They have all these fancy pre-made pizzas sitting inside a display. The pizzas all have one- or two-word Italian names and right under their Italian name is a detailed list of ingredients. I can go in, look at what looks the freshest in the display, get a quick summary of what's about to go in my bellay, ask for a "Soprano slice" and get it served to me in 10 seconds. It's great stuff, it's not cookie-cutter pizza and you don't have to stand there like an idiot while some schmuck is trying to decide between and 9- and 12-grain bread.

DIE SUBWAY DIE.

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People please, can we for ONCE try and keep things on topic. Muddy needs our help.

We need to give Muddy employment guidance before he’s forced out of his apartment. His situation sounds like it has been glossed over just a tad and he is in dire need of some quick cash.

We’ve all lost someone in our lives who were facing desperate times financially and ended up working the Red Light District. Muddy’s a beautiful creative person but let’s face it he’s not getting any younger nor will he ever be considered a handsome man and if we don’t get him a real job he could end up working some glory hole booth.

Focus on Muddy people.
 
People please, can we for ONCE try and keep things on topic. Muddy needs our help.

We need to give Muddy employment guidance before he’s forced out of his apartment. His situation sounds like it has been glossed over just a tad and he is in dire need of some quick cash.

We’ve all lost someone in our lives who were facing desperate times financially and ended up working the Red Light District. Muddy’s a beautiful creative person but let’s face it he’s not getting any younger nor will he ever be considered a handsome man and if we don’t get him a real job he could end up working some glory hole booth.

Focus on Muddy people.

Brutal. Stick to undetectable non-sarcasm.
 
Like Matty's sentiment. The place smells like stale, rotting vegetables, and the sandwiches never taste as good as they seem they should.

And can't we leave the pot growing to the semi retarded wannabe hippies. They need an industry of their own.