I stopped at a CVS in Tewksbury. The one in Stadium Plaza.
Guess how many masks. Go on, guess.
Two, counting mine.
Guess how many staff were masked.
Zero. Goose egg. Zilch.
I stopped at a CVS in Tewksbury. The one in Stadium Plaza.
Guess how many masks. Go on, guess.
Two, counting mine.
Guess how many staff were masked.
Zero. Goose egg. Zilch.
Just brought the Kia to a shop to get an inspection sticker. I got here 20 minutes after they opened and I’m forth in line.
Guess how many people (besides me) are wearing masks. Go on, guess…
Zero. Wonderful.
Nine people in the store. How many masks. Go on, take a guess.
One. The one stuck to my face. Eight other people, no masks. Goodbye.
1,800 cases in Massachusetts today. Yeah, let’s take the masks off.
The electrician was here. He looked over what we were planning to do and gave us an estimate and had it all done before I had to punch into work. Perfect.
I’d just like to note that electricians charge WAY more than I thought they did, but that might be because the data I was basing my assumption on was probably 30 years old. Oh well.
Also, there were two guys. One did all of the talking. The other was wearing a neck gator. What is this, June 2020? How do you tell someone who is wearing a mask that his mask isn’t up to spec?
I just had a door to door salesman ring my doorbell without a mask on. What the fuck is wrong with people? Even if you’re vaccinated, how do you know I am? How do you know my family is? Act like a responsible fucking human who at least acknowledges other humans and put the fucking mask on your fucking face.
I took my wife to get her hair cut. I’m hanging in the parking lot watching Solar Opposites on my phone. I got out of the car to stretch my legs and saw this:

There are two discarded masks on the left side of the car, and one on the right. So this is a thing now?