My only friend who doesn’t keep to staying home, and still does errands for me and for other old people like me, just picked up a package from me to take it to the UPS store for me.
She was crying… everyone is on her case… including her daughter. I was on her case even yesterday.
Today I was grateful to her for being a rebel… rebelling against mandatory behavior modification… so much that it made even me think and start doing alternative thinking.
I admit, I have been behaving like the six million Jews (among them 34 of my family) who allowed themselves to be herded into cattle carts and into gas chambers…
Oy. Continue reading “Will you breeze through or will you die from the virus… if you get it?”
