[So, this is what the apocalypse is like, huh? The world is a hellscape and there is so much work to be done. This isn't the point of this post, but I urge you - take advantage of the apocalypse to DO something. Write emails to elected officials, send thank you cards to healthcare workers, confront the bias you see in your own social circle, donate money (if you can), be helpful to someone in your community, march, volunteer.... and for fuck's sake make sure that you're registered to vote. Also, wear a mask! Okay. I'm going to step off my soapbox now.] Anyway, on Friday, a little band called moe. released an album (their first in six years!). I settled in for what now counts as a big Friday night and got to work scrubbing my grout while giving "This is Not, We Are" a thorough listen. And the best thing ever happened! Okay, so when I was in college, there was this bar that Ben, Ryan, Matt (my college brosephs who also were from my high school) and I alw