With the Corona virus and the advice to 'Hunker Down', this song has become my new theme song:


And since I'm single, this is my backup theme song:


What else am I going to do alone?

So the President said Tuesday that he is going to send $1,000.00 to every citizen to bolster our flailing economy. The last time a President did this, I received $300.00.

Must be inflation.

No worries. I'll treat it as 'found money' and put it to good use.

We are being told to 'hunker down' for the immediate duration due to the Corona Virus.

Seriously?

I work afternoons and don't go to bars, movie theaters or dine out alone.

My whole life is 'hunker down'.

It seems I've been training for this moment all of my life.

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On the average, I spend about 15 to 30 minutes on NN Monday through Friday. I work afternoons and my time is limited online during the work week. My time here is spent reading a few blogs, writing mine and looking at some naked ladies.

I try to leave nice, friendly compliments - because of time restrictions, about five a day (on the average).

Let's do some math:

5 compliments a day, times 7 days a week = 35 per week, or

(on average) roughly 150 per month and

1,825 a year. This being a Leap Year, 1,830.

How many take the time to thank me for these little compliments?

So far his year? in two and one half months so far: 1.

Generally, about 5 a year.

I'm not complaining. I know there are restrictions of time and allotted messages people have to give. I just like to 'pay it forward' with happiness that I am given every day.

And really now. For the amount of smiles I'm given on a daily basis, I think that's fair.

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I am still trying to wrap my head around the fact that the Coronavirus has everyone (except baby boomers) buying up all of the supply of toilet paper.

WHY?

It seems to me that a rational person would be buying food, since workplaces and schools are closing and travel restrictions are being set.

SMH

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For the first time since the 9/11 attacks in 2001, there are no sporting events.

Sports junkies have to be in shock (think cold turkey) and networks are scrambling to find replacement programming.

As I watched the local Indianapolis news at noon today, another staggering fact was presented:

Not only are gate receipts gone, but the effect in loss of revenue for hotels and restaurants is in the millions. And that's just in Indianapolis alone. Nationwide, it will be in the billions.

This pandemic is not only wrecking our health, but our economy and, with schools closing nationwide, our educational system.

Folks, this is getting scary, but, with everyone starting to take this seriously, perhaps we can get a grip on the situation.

Stay healthy, everyone!

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... even without an audience.

Dedicated to the NCAA:


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How did the penguin build his home?

Igloo it.

How do you protect yourself when attacked by clowns?

Go for the juggler.

I have been reading up on the Corona virus.

Most of the deaths have occurred in people over the age of 65.

Is God mad at senior citizens?

OR

Is it possible that the press is maybe creating a panic?

There is no cure yet, but all experts seem to agree that common sense (i.e. washing your hands frequently and sneezing into your elbow) goes a long way to prevent exposure to others... like with the flu.

Only time will tell.

For the Trump haters, this little tidbit:

The President has been exposed to the virus.

Take all of that as you will.

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The love of my life loved the Bee Gees. This song is from their last album before they went full bore disco.


I have a bittersweet memory of her, in her panties and one of my shirts, dancing in the kitchen, singing along to this song and smiling.

(sighs)

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