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I almost sprayed tea on my monitor. Our po-po just goes to calls with basic protective equipment on. Our firemen--admittedly, the fucking volunteers--file formal complaints whenever they don't hear the COVID warning on the radio. Hey jackass, it's a call for breathing distress, maybe mask up. Right up there with my other favorite line: There's a reason why I told you to stage at your discretion.
We're doing a pancake dinner on our shift, but we're already in a position where we're just spraying contagion all over each other anyway. So far we've been lucky--only one quarantine.
We’re prepping for 14.
There should be plenty of room for overflow in the nursing homes, since Cuomo thinned out the elderly population.
Total number of COVID complaints we received this Thanksgiving: 0.
Total number of DVs received: the usual, but they were funnier today.