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Tag: Dump station
‘Laissez les bons temps rouler’
It’s Day 407 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. Deb and I are fine. Even though we’re here to visit a friend, keeping up with housekeeping chores and other responsibilities couldn’t take another entire day off...
Day 337: The straight poop
It’s Day 337 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. Deb and I are ok. Fauci thinks we’ll wear masks through next year — as in 2022. He can kiss my ass, of course. Now I’m gonna go off on a bit of a tangent...
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...