Retired Irish curmudgeon and part-time pirate. Currently hiding out in Ecuador
A bucket of cold water on the head works wonders for the singing impaired.
More like “Hit the Road, Jack”
She gets the bling, and he keeps his thing.
Robert Hall? Or maybe Men’s Wearhouse?
Make your own. They’re easy to make. Then just wash/disinfect after using and reuse.
“Whale meat ageen! And Gawd blitz you all!”
From HRM’s Speech to the Nation, the other night.
But here you’re getting more Bang for your buck.
“Are you sure that this is how El Chapo did it?”
You’ll get used to it … eventually.
We’ve been self-isolating since March 2nd – first voluntary and now government mandated. I left the house once ( March 25th ) to go to Western Union and the supermarket, but since there were no taxis running and few buses, we only bought what we needed and could carry. Wife has ventured out – duly masked and appropriately garbed – to buy fresh bread, eggs, cheese, chicken, and fresh veggies on occasion but we’re pretty much housebound for at least another week or two.
I must say, I am enjoying the peace and quiet of not having traffic and the attendant noises and the almost ghost town quality in the streets after 2 pm when the curfew begins.