So the Bug is bringing us down. I will certainly hunker down on the advice of those “in the know.” The Bug and/or The Panic have got the upper hand. We submit. A good dose of submission and humility – along with a recognition that we are not in control – will be good for us in the long run.
So, although I was snarky about the closure of the Senior Center and the lack of hand shaking in my church, I acknowledge we have a problem that will take unity to get us out.
I now ask a question that might have a reasonable answer but I don’t understand. Why close bars, restaurants, casinos at midnight? What can the Bug do after midnight that cannot be done before? Seriously, friend, I would like an answer.
When I saw the announcement that Remington Park Casino would close at midnight, I – in my snarky way – said to Sammy, “That a very acceptable way of saying ‘Come on over, Folks, we will be here til midnight.'” I don’t call that cooperating. Tell me where I’m wrong.
I can take it. I’m admitting right now I was wrong. Maybe I wouldn’t want the COVID19 rather than the old-fashioned flu. But there is vaccine for the old kind. Pray God that there will soon be for the new one.