Whoa where'd everybody go???

What a strange feeling to see normally bustling towns and cities like ghost towns. A total bummer for sure.

But if you’re like me, I sometimes really get a kick out of having the place to myself, so to speak. Meaning uncrowded waves, an empty restaurant with a window seat, a road with no other cars on it, an empty movie theater, etc.

It’s so scary when it’s a city or county or national order to stay at home. But we on the Central Coast are so blessed to have ‘space’ between us… naturally.

I used to think commuting to A.G. or driving to Paso was kind of a hassle and I’d tell my Orange County brother that everything is 30 miles apart here, but boy is that a blessing now!

So we still needed to get some exercise, dancing in the living room sorta works, but Wallis and I found our Groove doing the ‘stroll’ right down the middle of Morro Bay Blvd! Not a soul out at 8:00 pm on a Friday night and we were laughing and having a great time knowing we had the entire town to ourselves!

A cop drove by and we thought he might have us arrested, so we hid behind a tree laughing like a couple of teenagers!

So advice from Millertime - enjoy the space and do crazy, but safe things. You can still dance! Even right out in the middle of the street…

Like Jackie Wilson says, ‘C’mon get on the floor and Work out! Work out, baby Work out!”