I’ve sat here for five minutes trying to think of how I’m going to write this post. Considering I’m about to talk about your lovely Tita B, I don’t really care so I’m just going to start. You think you know Tita B, you have no idea. Fun fact: Tita B and I are sisters. [...]
Pretty much all of us here at Snarkward have had some atrocious cashier experiences. In fact, pretty much everyone I know has. That’s part of why this site exists – so we can creatively complain about these experiences, make fun of those involved, and allow you minions to nod in commiseration and add your two [...]
So, ok, get this. There are three travel-related things that I absolutely abhor. 1) Getting lost, 2) breaking down and 3) being late. And when I say abhor, I mean loathe with the burning hatred of a thousand suns. I can’t stress it enough. I will spend hours comparing Google Maps to Mapquest to Rand [...]
The scene: Our local symphony orchestra. It is intermission, and grandma and I are standing up to stretch our legs and look around.