Jen can not do a “Town Hall” as she has no idea what it is. She will do a lame Q&A, what shampoo do you use on Winnie, what oat milk froths the best. That will be all she can handle. I doubt Jen will need to get her own insurance. Illinois says she can stay on the current policy as long as she pays the premiums every month. Out of your Alimony, Jen. Pay it.

Back when she said "the poop hit the fan" she also said she had been in hot water for some time and then she said she had 2 losses. I thought she meant the loss was not being allowed to go by herself to Utah anymore because maybe they thought her eating disorder couldn't be controlled if she was alone there . She never went to Utah alone again. (kids came after a while tho but not right away) Then she was talking about you never know how strong you are blah blah blah. But I think we all decided losses could be minor ( silly) and Jen blew them out of proportion. But I don't think she miscarried. The fact that she never explained any further after she said she would was the beginning of the end for me as far as even liking her a little. Now she just continues to vague post crap ad nauseam. And NOBODY cares anymore.

Don's parents are 65-66 (1955); Jen's are exactly 10 years older.

I swear she had to have bought gas station wood. I have never bought wood from a reputable firewood supplier that was unseasoned/won’t burn.

I agree but at this point since Don gave up the DVC I don't think he is down to go. I think she is deluding herself. And Jill DOES NOT seem like the "theme park with kids" type.

Those fucking chairs

Jen, you have young kids and you’re Peanuts obsessed yet your mom had to tell you about a new show?

Long time subscriber to her channels, long time bakery lurker, but following other threads until Tindergate. Faithfully following Jen's shenanigans since then.
I just found this yesterday and I thought to give her an idea for summer first dates (yeah right).

Here’s the thing: she and Don, pre-kids, used to eat at some really good restaurants. That place where they made the balloon out of sugar and it was the dessert? All the other fancy places? And he was never afraid of putting flavor in their food when he cooked. So she KNOWS what good food tastes like.

But whenever she’s alone, even back then when she’d go to Utah by herself, she’d make the most bland looking punishment foods.

Girlfriend is messed up in the head if she’s managed to trick herself into thinking last night’s monstrosity was delicious, or she’s actively punishing herself with food which means she needs actual psychological help to fight her eating disorder.