What. Is. The. Point.
Uncle B snagged the last packet of masks from Aldi this afternoon. He thought it might be useful to have them in the car in case we need to do an emergency shop, like gas up.
Behold, the useless gesture!
I take the point that any face covering, no matter how lame, might protect other people from my aerosolized eruptions. If I were sick.
But mostly “your mask protects me and my mask protects you” is the license assholes wanted to abuse strangers in shops. I don’t think this will go as smoothly as they anticipate.
Feh. Off for that bath I didn’t have last night.
July 16, 2020 — 7:59 pm
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