It’s Day 361 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. Deb and I are well. We’re really just marking time here, charging our personal batteries for the days ahead...
The Invasion
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This is Day 357 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. Deb and I are fine, thanks. We sprang forward. News broke yesterday afternoon that the current occupant of the Oval Office...
Day 336: Hate on full display
It’s Day 336 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. We’re now into the 12th month of The Ohio Shutdown. Deb and I are fine. Yesterday was another Soup Day, but we’re scratching and clawing our way back to...
Day 324: WBMFTTSTNE*
This is Day 324 of flattening a curve that can’t be and Day 84 of a curfew that isn’t. Deb and I are ok. We got another six inches of snow, maybe a bit more, here at Second Chance Ranch on Monday night, just like last week. As I was out doing my minimal shoveling...
Day 323: That’d be great
It’s Day 323 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve and Day 83 of Ohio’s 21-day WuFlu Curfew. Deb and I are ok. The weekend of our “maiden voyage” with the Bumper Bunker last July was hot and oppressively humid. Temps in the mid-90s were...
Day 321: Trains & planes, but not automobiles (yet)
It’s Sunday, the Seventh of February, 2021. This is Day 321 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve and Day 81 of Ohio’s 21-day WuFlu Curfew. Deb and I are ok this weekend. (If you don’t believe me, check out the drop-caps in today’s post.) As promised, today’s header image...
Day 310: Double-up
It’s our 310th day of being locked in Mikey’s Basement and Day 70 of ignoring him when he orders us to bed. Deb and I are ok. Watching Daffy over the course of the 2020 campaign, we saw a man...
Day 308: Setting sail
It’s Day 308 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve and Day 68 of Ohio’s 21-day WuFlu Curfew. Deb and I are fine. Over the last 24 hours I’ve been assaulting my Facebook friends with my Photoshop skills, such as they are...
Day 305: This is a test.
It’s Day 305 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve and Day 65 of Ohio’s 21-day WuFlu Curfew. That pointless curfew — arguably the dumbest mandate from this governor (and that’s really saying something) — was supposed to expire Saturday. I expected...
Day 304: By invitation only
It’s Day 304 of Mikey’s Folly and Day 64 of The Curfew With No Clue. Deb and I are ok, thanks. Without a doubt, the most entertaining thing about yesterday was the insufferable preening on social media
