I went to bed before 11:00 last night because I want to get back on a normal sleep schedule. It took a while to fall asleep, but I opened my eyes and looked at the clock and it wasn't even 2:00.
I told my mom I wasn't coming over last night so she hung up on me. Such a sweetheart.
I really need some stuff from the store, but the store is scary. Is this the day I get my feet wet with grocery delivery?
The thing about grocery delivery is that they can substitute certain things and omit others when stock is low/out and you may or may not hear about that in time to adjust the order.
We ordered $80 worth of stuff and got $50 worth delivered, with fully half of that being substitutions.
I wore regular gloves, not even medical. It obviously didn't protect me from germs, but it made me very conscious of what I touched and made me not touch my own face.
Then I washed them on hot by themselves when I got home.
Looks like my hours at the flower shop have been cut back severely so I'm scrambling to figure something out. The best idea i have right now is to keep doing live Grifters shows. We had about 3000 people watching at one point last week. If 3000 people donated $1 I'd feel a lot better about things. The downside is we only have so many songs we can play.
Tripp, if you guys recorded a new Grifters record, I'd buy the shit out of that. Even if it was an EP. Even if it was stray dogs of songs recorded on the cheap with Garage Band. Even if the EP was half covers. Even if it was overpriced. Even if it was digital only.
Speaking of being like a Twilight Zone episode - if you’ve never seen it, I recommend John Frankenheimer’s Seconds, it’s free on Amazon Prime and it’s a really good flick.
I don't know why I was dumb enough to believe the risk of millions of Americans dying was what spurred Trump to action. He was just trying to save the stock market.
And now that the stock market may tank under social distancing, he's ready to recommend everything open up again.
Death estimates for this plan are between 2.2 million and 8 million dead.
We're looking at doing another Grifters stream maybe this weekend. Because now we're all out of work. The flower shop is closed so Stan and I are in limbo. The thing we did last week netted $600. Hopefully we can do it right this time and do a little better.
“We don’t want the cure to be worse than the problem. In order to ensure this doesn’t happen, we want to make the problem much, much worse. We’re telling every American to put on your mask and go back to work. In fact, forget the mask. Just go back to work.”
Home 18 vinyl is being hung up in Italy because of shifting sands international shipping rules happening right now.
Considering pushing forward with the presale with a clear caveat "we cannot guarantee actual delivery date". Brad's Malkmus tour is cancelled and he needs the money sooner than later.
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I told my mom I wasn't coming over last night so she hung up on me. Such a sweetheart.
I really need some stuff from the store, but the store is scary. Is this the day I get my feet wet with grocery delivery?
We ordered $80 worth of stuff and got $50 worth delivered, with fully half of that being substitutions.
Then I washed them on hot by themselves when I got home.
Paranoid? Maybe.
The plot is: anyone who comes within fifty feet of this guy dies instantly.
It's sort of the ultimate in social distancing.
Was kinda decent. Like a Twilight Zone episode.
And now that the stock market may tank under social distancing, he's ready to recommend everything open up again.
Death estimates for this plan are between 2.2 million and 8 million dead.
T: Damn it! It keeps bunching up. Eh well. Its not the end of the world.
(Several awkward moments of silence follow.)
Considering pushing forward with the presale with a clear caveat "we cannot guarantee actual delivery date". Brad's Malkmus tour is cancelled and he needs the money sooner than later.
Any hot takes on that?
Get your money.