Like most people, I assumed the Covid lunacy had finally come to an end, but it turns out that the Covidians were simply in hibernation. Yesterday I had to take one of my animals to the vet and I learned that they are back to Covid theater. The masks were back and everyone has to stay outside and wait to be called into the facility. I was tempted to give one of them the business about it, but I ha da sick animal and that was my priority. I will need a new vet it seems.
I have noticed a slight uptick in mask wearing, but I did not think about it. The trip to the vet made me more observant and sure enough there are more masks now. I suspect that once the election is done, we will get a new surge in panic porn from the media. This will be a way for these people to mourn the election without admitting it to themselves. They will hunker down behind their mask as a way to hide from the world that they see as increasingly hostile.
The amusing bit at the vet was that they are not requiring patients to wear the mask. They have a big sign that lectures you about the safety of mask wearing. Two on my way to the examination room once of the Covidians offered me a mask, but I politely declined. I was waiting for one of them to crank-splain the benefits of mask wearing, but it never happened. For now, they are satisfied for a smug, condescending look when a normal person goes bare face.
Topics
· The Slaughter Of Twitter
· Pelosi & The Rough Trade
· British Shenanigans
· It’s A Black Thing
· The Covidians
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