And so it begins

...or continues?  dunno.

Schools are closed.  Most offices are closed.  I have not gone into quarantine yet, but hope to be reporting strictly from the subterranean inonmyass headquarters in the very near future.

Went out to lunch yesterday.  Brave, I know. 

Despite a dearth of humans in the establishment, it was business as usual.  Except for one thing, the waiter's hair was twisted into a kind of jellyroll looking thing.  Highly unusual.  One of my companions (woman of Mexican heritage) asked if it could be filled it with chocolate.

Just prior:

Waiter (to same woman of Mexican heritage):  How about you?  Would you like a habanero margarita? 

Good times ahead, people.