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DEAR MISS MANNERS: I was active-duty military, eligible to shop in the commissary, where goods were somewhat less expensive than at a civilian market. My pay was also less than the equivalent civilian profession.
A civilian mom who lived upstairs from me once sent her child to ask me for a can of tuna. I supplied them with a can of albacore tuna from a common brand. A few days later, she replaced it with an equal-size can from the same brand, but of lesser quality tuna. The price tag on her can was within a few cents of what I paid for the albacore.
Her action was deliberate. Never again.
GENTLE READER: Your certainty that there was a snub in repaying your kindness with inferior tuna perplexes Miss Manners. Perhaps there is a backstory -- or direct evidence -- you neglected to mention.
But if you are instead just following the newly popular trend of reading ill will into a casual act, are you not being both unkind and illogical? These days, when people seem eager to scream obscenities at passing strangers, who can believe that anyone would take the trouble to be so subtle with an insult?
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A civilian mom who lived upstairs from me once sent her child to ask me for a can of tuna. I supplied them with a can of albacore tuna from a common brand. A few days later, she replaced it with an equal-size can from the same brand, but of lesser quality tuna. The price tag on her can was within a few cents of what I paid for the albacore.
Her action was deliberate. Never again.
GENTLE READER: Your certainty that there was a snub in repaying your kindness with inferior tuna perplexes Miss Manners. Perhaps there is a backstory -- or direct evidence -- you neglected to mention.
But if you are instead just following the newly popular trend of reading ill will into a casual act, are you not being both unkind and illogical? These days, when people seem eager to scream obscenities at passing strangers, who can believe that anyone would take the trouble to be so subtle with an insult?
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frankly, if a neighbor needed tuna and I had it, I probably wouldn't expect to immediately get a replacement can, but maybe some cookies or something down the road.
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LW get a real problem
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Three midnight visitors to this guy without waiting for Christmas, right?
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Honestly if our neighbor sent their kid over to ask for a tin of tuna, they would be disappointed, because we don't keep tinned tuna in the house. And if you aren't gladly and with a whole heart able to give your neighbor whatever they're asking to borrow, you can always say no. They don't have your pantry inventory. They don't know whether you keep tuna or not. Don't say yes unless you're glad to do it.
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I have a suspicion that LW might be the sort to see the world in terms of sheepdog/sheep/wolf social taxonomy—-and note the smug condescension toward the ungrateful “sheep.”
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because uhhhhhh that totally happens
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Also, I had no idea that there were different quality levels of canned tuna - it all looks and smells like cat food to me
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oilwater so I didn't have to worry about her getting dehydrated or sick to her stomach