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.