This reminds me of the store owner (AKA my hero) in Portland, was it? with the Star Wars shop who said to the tranny, "You are sick in the head. The problem is that no one ever confronts your ass."

We have been too tolerant. Too polite. Just yesterday an associate whose son is a friend of my son's called to tell me her son had COVID and that their family will have to quarantine for 14 days. She said she was calling to see if my son was feeling ok when in reality she was looking for someone to blame. Complete denial that there could be any possibility that she and her other family members had made him sick with the shedding of all their spike proteins from the experimental gene therapy injections.

I said I was sad to hear her son (who we hadn't seen in over a week) was not feeling well and tried to end the call. She kept pushing it then with "the delta variant this" and "he's the only unvaxxed one in the family" that.

I snapped. Told her that they can go ahead and quarantine themselves if they like and that they can continue to play pretend that they're terrified of this "new COVID variant" if that is their preference but that I felt zero obligation to play pretend with them and that I would not be participating in the perpetuation of any make-believe false narrative for the sake of good manners by passively agreeing and not objecting to blatant lies when they are told to me.

So, that call didn't end real well. But, she'll have a nice long couple of weeks to think it over during her self imposed quarantine. At our house we're gonna carry on enjoying life as much as possible and spending time with more sane people until their rationality returns to them.