..perhaps many now laboring in the salt-mines of psycho-asocial-meeja? or perhaps expending amazonian-energy in restocking warehoses full of Stuff. After all-since-2016, these must be suffering a bit of nostalgia for halcyon daze here ..the shared schanenfreude of Roast Sandy, at our nascency, etc..

Should post-Covidian 'Murica drop us into Drumpfian-furnished Rentalist-caves, all that transistor-lore + a critter-head might get one a cup of that--now rare as hen's teeth--coffee (those tenders long since having suffered the Bolsonaro-Virus /more deadly than the mere natural kind.) We Fortunates still with a pot to pee in, might scrape together an envelope-ful of beans for a cuppa?

Cheers!