If I had someone tell me to wear a mask, I'd just tell them I have a medical exemption and it's literally against the law for them to ask any further.

But I strangely don't have to do that around here. I say strangely because we up here in New England aren't exactly known for our super-friendly people, but I walk everywhere without a mask and the people in the stores are just as nice as they usually are. Happy, upbeat conversations like normal.

Except for one guy but he was grumbling under his breath and I couldn't make out exactly what he was saying so I couldn't tell if he was grumbling about me or if he was just regularly mentally unwell and talking to the voices in his head.