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Chicago’s shelter-in-place order started at 5:00 p.m. on Saturday, March 21. I scurried out for a roasting pan at 4:00 p.m. This was my experience. And I’m kidding about this being a “photo essay.” I’m no photographer and this is no “essay.”
At Target I was the only one looking at Easter cards, but I’m determined to send one to my sister and maybe a couple of others, considering the circumstances. |
At 4:57 p.m. Target was completely out of Hispanics. |
For election season, Oreo offers cookies that are all fluff. |
This is my el stop. On a Saturday at 6:00 p.m. it would usually be well-populated with people heading out to restaurants and…well, you know. |
I didn’t think anything would stop this congregation. I was wrong. |
Later my neighbor and I caught up with six feet between us. |
Scored a 22-pound turkey from my ex whose restaurant closed, so today two neighbors and I will have Thanksgiving in March! |
My apartment smells so good right now! I could close my eyes and pretend it’s November. Or better yet December!
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Thanks, Seriela. It was delicious!
Glad you'll be doing Thanksgiving in March. ¡Buen provecho!