I'm buying a larger house and am dissatisfied with the furniture selection in my town. Our decor is somewhat rustic, with natural naked and stained woods and leathers, and I am searching for a Houston store that sells high-quality stuff. I'm also looking to completely redo my home office slash man cave. Can anyone recommend furniture stores in Houston that I might otherwise overlook?
Coincidentally, I began taking Straterra about 6 weeks ago, on the advice of my psychiatrist. Too early to tell the overall effects. I didn’t even realize there were non stimulant options.
My stepbrother has a contract with the Texans; last week, on the spur of the moment, they asked if he wanted to fly to New York and back on the team plane and sit with ownership during the game. He texted me a selfie from the stadium with one word. Ouch. I went into the wrong business, that guy gets paid to fly around the country on private jets, and go to all kinds of concerts and events.
“If you do it I swear I'm gonna throw this fuckin remote at your fuckin head” - wife, when I walk in on her watching Sex in the city, right before I neigh loudly.
Ditto, this week. All from random Texas phone exchanges like Hitchcock or Port Bolivar. I'm a salesperson so I’m not mad, but I have to wonder what the hit rate is on that method.
My FIL owns a large full-service repair and transmission shop. I asked him point-blank what he would buy and he said Tundra. He has replaced about 10 transmissions a week for the last 30 years. When he and my wife talk shop they speak in transmission and engine models. His shop is full of Dodge, GM, and Ford pickups, but rarely a Toyota. The shop guys all have well-maintained Tacomas/4 runners with 300k miles His daily driver is an F150 platinum, but then again he owns his own shop. I love my 2018 Tundra for its reliability but if ride/economy/luxury were a priority I would probably own a different brand. I'm already thinking about getting an EV for daily driving and just keeping the truck for towing.
I can't wait to see Mcdaniel win a SB. That guy is different for sure. That whole Jets game was surreal - how many players are built up as scrappy injury-prone fighters who love the game enough to fight back from a two-year hiatus, win a roster spot and become a starter, get miked with a dedicated camera on them…and rupture their Achilles? There was even a romantic interest in his bromance with Chubb. Anything better than having to listen to Tyreek squeak.
Not only that but his head is screwed on straight. He's boring like Pitre. They live on the same street and carpool to work. The perfect Texan QB for the foreseeable future.