I am wearing a mask. Here’s why
I am a little offended at the notion that only the sick should be wearing masks, simply for the fact that many of the sick have no idea they are. I did make my first attempt yesterday at wearing the mask out as the liquor store tends to be a place where the air is pretty stagnant and things I've read suggest smaller spaces with little air flow are the places to avoid in large crowds. I felt the liquor store would be an obvious place for the sick to run to at points, given it's been a facet of human nature to drown our sorrows in times of stress for hundreds of years now. What happened was I was not welcomed really anywhere, people eyed me suspiciously, and I felt like I might not want to go out at all to avoid that again. For me it is obvious. I am one of the compromised with heart problems etc. But then I see something else, and I see I have an even better reason to protect myself.
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