Several weeks ago, I mentioned I had a request for additional staff and infrastructure to meet a federal customer's mission to meet some OMB requirements based on an executive order issued under the Biden administration. I sat on the request assuming it would get DOGED.
Last Friday, I was informed that this agency wouldn't be following through with their contract due to the current "political environment". I ended up jumping on a call on Friday to fire the customer. I've never done that for any government entity before, not even some poor ass southern state.
@South Austin
I was thinking about this setup. Do you get to bang and then afterwards hang out solo in a room drinking beer and jumping on the Playstation for some EA Sports College Football?
Just curious if there are expectations that you must go to bed afterwards or if you get to do what you want in the separate bedroom.
I buy a lot of precut vegetables. It's 3x more expensive but it keeps my life simpler so it's worth the cost.
As far as protein and carbs, I'll grill batches of chicken, pot of quinoa/rice/beans to be used later. I do eat a lot of seafood so canned tuna and sardines are excellent for a quick hit of protein.
Bro, my original post to you was one of sympathy. I thought it was unfair that your parents judge you for something they also suffer from.
I didn't expect you to take that as an offense because as it turns out you are an adult male and only your mom knows how you sleep.
Get a cat or something, I guess.
I Imagine Rubio thinking that this was a once and life time opportunity. He probably thought he could be a pillar of diplomacy in the Trump administration.
His wife probably told him "Yes, babe you can do this."
Trump:
I just realized your post meant that it took your parents to point out something that nobody else could.
Because you have never slept with another person in your entire adult life.
That's pathetic.
I worked at a place in Austin that had a PM analyst who was a recent grad that rowed for UT. She was into fitness competitions and would often wear hip huggers to the office. When you walked passed her cubicle you could see the top of her thong and upper booty meat.
Once I was walking by her area with the head of risk management and he said with exasperation "I've reported her for inappropriate attire several times and nothing has been done."
I told him "No one in this office is going to take that complaint seriously."
Rowing is good for the booty meat.