Just practicing podcast. In a new house. A couple weeks back

I call up one of my childhood freinds from time to time. And just BS for a bit. He lives in Albuquerque N.M. I thought I would see how he's doing 2 plus months after intitial quaratine.

It was a Saturday night, me and my fiancée decided to talk and record. Just free talk I had some beers and we listened to some latin jazz. Latin jazz is dope as eff by the way. Sometimes for the most part people can do good about shoving bad memories away in a normal world. But when your quarantined your mind thinks about memories. Well any way another shot at a podcast.

I took a chance on going to a well established dive bar to start practicing podcasting. I used my phone and just wanted to BS and hear old school stories. I met a dude that looked really kick ass and asked him if we could talk and let him know I was recording on my phone. I was curious how far we have come along as a society. This was about 3 weeks before the pandemic

I talked to a random guy at a bar , it was scary approaching people but he seemed to be roug and loose