Best of 2020

Actual Phases of Being Stuck Inside of a Global Pandemic

The hey-this-isn’t-so-bad phase!


The wow-I-haven’t-driven-my-car-in-weeks phase.


The binge-watching-Nicolas-Cage-movies-from-the-1990’s phase.


The persuading-your-wife-that-Nicolas-Cage-movies-from-the-1990s-weren’t-that-bad phase.




The purchasing-a-plethora-of-scented-candles-on-Amazon phase.


The-telling-your-children-to-come-take-a-whiff-of-your-new-candles phase.


The hey-everyone-I-just-drove-three-miles phase!


The whoa-pushups-at-home-are-much-cheaper-than-a-gym-membership phase.


The I-miss-going-to-concerts-with-my friends phase.


The Seinfeld-is-still-the-funniest-show-ever phase.


The I-should-be-a-comedian phase.


The I-love-Scrabble phase.


The Scrabble-is-better-than-Trivial-Pursuit phase.


The I-hate-Scrabble phase.


The arguing-with-neighbors-over-who-makes-the-best-shittiest-tasting-coffee-at-home phase.


The why-would-I-ever-need-to-wear-something-other-than-sweatpants phase.


The I-watch-HGTV-and-can-therefore-build-an-addition-to-my-house phase.


The I-just-realized-I-don’t-even-own-a-hammer phase.


The I-miss-my-sons-basketball-games-way-more-than-a-healthy-person-should phase.


The we-love-our-cat-but-walk-so-much-we-should-get-a-dog phase.


The which-wine-goes-good-with-breakfast phase.