“Door girl” screams repeatedly “sir where’s your mask” I kept walking, then she started screaming for the manager. Manager chases me down. I turn tell him I have a medical condition and I can socially distance. Go about my merry way, making sure that when I leave I make eye contact with front door girl and smile! Just doing my part.
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I don’t even get asked about being maskless at any store I go in now. I’d use the same line as you, if I ever do get confronted. Just keep smiling at all the masked faces. Maybe we can encourage others to join us.
Yeah, have yet to wear one myself. People IRL and on social are getting whipped into a frenzy about my "corona isn't that big of a deal - you should be more afraid of obesity" speeches.
Freedom > security is an argument they can't comprehend.