For some reason, just hearing the word "mask" makes me bristle with anger. If someone asks me to wear one, it's hard for me not to give them a look of death. Social distance is the same way. Someone recently asked me to stand farther from them when I was line line, and I moved closer instead. Not wearing a mask around the indoctrinated is bliss for me. They go out of their way not to get in my way. It's nice. If only they did that in traffic.