I just got back from Michigan and had to buy food for the family. I threw a mesh produce bag over my head and nobody said anything. I didn’t feel like getting hassled for personal reasons but hell it wasn’t even a mask. Other than that, no. If a store requires a mask I don’t go in and tell them so.
I went to the library. No mask. You have to wear a mask. I can’t. Why not? That’s not your business. Ok. Well, I’d like a book. Ok what kind? Fiction. Like this virus. She didn’t laugh and actually looked annoyed, so I decided to have some fun and had her walk in and out giving me book after book, increasing in heaviness which I refused. After about 10 books I said, oh never mind. I’m going home to take a nap. Kek.
We usually exchange the look. You know the look. Kek. Like we’re the only normal people in the place.
Maybe she thought you were going to infect her oranges with covid like the pawpaw. Kek
Smalley Liquors in Lakeside. Unclear if spelled right. In Colorado.
Agree. And what’s with psycho eyes at the start?
What’s sad is nobody came to her defense.
Oh thank god.