I couldn't help myself after she gushed about how the health department is mandating teachers where "fitted" N95 makes before they'll let kids back to school.
I immediately pulled my mask down to my chin, scratched my beard then proceeded to lean on as many things as I could. I touched everything on the card reader that I could then I bagged my own things slowly.
After my show of gemwarfare I stepped over to the Redbox several feet away and waited
Sure enough, Karen announced to the clerk that she wanted him to wait while she personally disinfected everything that I'd touched. I took the mask completely off and stood for about another 5 seconds before laughing and walking away.
Bitch husband wouldn't even look at me and the woman kept her eyes down while she scrubbed.
I walked out head up, no mask and looking everyone in the eye. Employees too.
Perfect ending for me was driving past them on the way out of the parking lot as they approached their vehicle. Beautiful day, window down and i get to drive by laughing. Neither would look at me again.
Stay home and shop online, you fucking pussies.
That is all.
Latin. I will not comply! I'm not excited about the day a Jackboot knocks on my door asking me for a list of names because someone else tried to report that I refuse to social distance or wear a muzzle. What's your breaking point?
every commercial now includes "during these challenging times" or "stronger together" it's scripted propaganda.
So he's catching the vapors because 270+ confirmed cases are reported in out city. I ask "how many people live in Tacoma?" His response "idk"
I do.
https://suburbanstats.org/population/washington/how-many-people-live-in-tacoma
200k
Context matters people. Statistics are fun.