I can tolerate the fighting. Briefly. Sometimes, you just need to tell somebody to F-off and there's just no substitute for it. Even families fight. The Cellar is no exception. But I'm careful to observe whether the combatants are unloading pent up feelings or feeding off the hostility. The latter is a deep concern.
But what I absolutely have no patience for are those who manipulate the Cellar - those who use the Cellar to further an agenda.
And I can even tolerate Taco Pizza. But only if its covered; dripping from the edges smothered, in Fire Sauce.
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