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Sheltering in Place
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10-25-2021, 08:44 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-25-2021, 08:45 AM by Drunk Monk.)
It rained last night. That's about it. Blue sky now. Stacy reports seeing a rainbow on her morning walk with Yukz.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse
10-26-2021, 05:18 AM
600: Well, that’s a milestone day for this thread, ain’t it?
Today is just work and over to my mom’s. Maybe a short errand to the fabric store.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse
10-26-2021, 05:55 AM
There's still a fabric store around here? I thought they were all long gone. I haven't seen one in years.
the hands that guide me are invisible
10-26-2021, 06:06 AM
There’s one right down the street from me right next to the hardware store. I could walk there but probably won’t today. I should e done it when I was there but wasn’t thinking ahead.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse
10-27-2021, 07:32 AM
Skipped the fabric store. I found a swath of blacks velour which is exactly what I needed, reinforcing my disorderly horde cache of crap at my mom’s. Take that Marie Kondo.
601: Meeting with a close high school friend for lunch. He’s in two to help his dad pack up stuff because he might be transferring to a care facility. I have not seen him in well over a decade.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse
10-28-2021, 06:37 AM
602: Thor’s day telemeets, pack for OSL, head to Tara’s, pick up wristbands at bgc.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse
10-28-2021, 06:44 AM
Who are the headliners?
Good luck. We're all counting on you.
As a matter of fact, my anger does keep me warm
10-28-2021, 06:54 AM
Sounded like he was getting weak since he wouldn't walk for whiskey.
Brace up DM!
the hands that guide me are invisible
10-28-2021, 08:17 AM
I remember back in the day when DM would hike for miles up granite cliffs carrying a huge backpack. For fun. With no whiskey in sight. He's changed.
As a matter of fact, my anger does keep me warm
10-29-2021, 11:01 PM
The City is filled with Young Hedonists all searching for Fun, Love, and Parking.
And driving like shit while they search.
In the Tudor Period, Fencing Masters were classified in the Vagrancy Laws along with Actors, Gypsys, Vagabonds, Sturdy Rogues, and the owners of performing bears.
10-30-2021, 12:48 AM
Searching for fun, love and parking would be the title of my romance novel if I wrote romance novels
604: OSL #2 Tonight, Tara’s hood is very noisy. My head is wringing pretty hard so maybe my tinnitus will drown it out.
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