I had it. So did my husband, a sister in law, 2 nephews and both their wives, my 86 year old dad, and some other people we knew. It was an absolute nothing burger for everyone except the youngest nephew's hypochondriac wife who carried on like she was Allyssa Milano for a month. Husband and I just took vitamins, got plenty of sleep, and shrugged it off with almost zero symptoms. The others got antibiotics and whatever the usual dr ordered shit is.

I do know two people who died "of complications" from it though. One was a fat bastard who never saw a french fry he couldn't gobble. He died on the ventilator. The other was fat diabetic with COPD. That one's lungs filled up and drowned her. And when I say fat I mean 100+ LB overweight, not just a fat ass.