Saturday night, as Prime and I were heading home, I snapped. Sitting in Skids, on the overpass, heading back from town, I burst into tears. I couldn’t stop myself.
The second Prime noticed,he asked me what was wrong. It took me a few tries, but I was able to tell him.
We had been especially busy that day, as it was the start of the gun deer season. So the guys were out hunting and the wives decided to go shopping. Now, the fact that we were so busy wasn’t a problem. It was what an entire group of people did that upset me.
We had a fairly large group of people walk in, all wearing masks. Once they got away from the door and into the warehouse itself, they all proceeded to take off the masks and shop.
You are reading that correctly. Thankfully, some other members saw them, told management and management took care of the situation.
When this got back to me, I was beyond angry. Hell, for the rest of the day, I was so upset I couldn’t see straight. And on the way home, it all came to a head, causing me to breakdown.
It’s not enough that these people are flouting the rules. They are now going out of their way to actively endanger lives and they don’t care. They literally don’t care.
If there’s one thing to be said about this pandemic, it’s this: this has exposed so many for the base metal they are.
None of it has been good.
