I just went on about my business - walking into a Walmart Express one, I fucked up and actually made eye contact with the girl standing by the door with a stack of masks. She asked me if I had a mask, and I just patted my pocket, smiled, and said "yep, I sure do!"
Another time, we ate breakfast at a local diner, and our waitress, who was super good - my coffee cup never got more than 1/2 way empty - kept pulling her mask down. I could tell she didn't believe in it, and had to wear it for her job. Her manager kept coming down on her, telling her to pull it back up, and she tried to tell him she had trouble breathing with it on. We gave her an extra nice tip for having to work for that asshole.
Yea. I felt so sorry for people who had to wear the mask on the job. I told them so very often.
I always tried to get several people to go shopping maskless with me at the same time so we could give other shoppers confidence to do the same. Non compliance by the masses would have ended that nonsense.
I was proud of my sister. She is a pastor's wife in Washington, no less. They never wore masks and never stopped their services. They got death threats, visits from the sheriff... the whole works. Luckily, their sheriff would always visit before or after services, cuz he agreed with them, but he still had to make the call.
I rarely wore it, but one time I had to because the TMobile store kept trying to kick me out... and I needed to get my phone fixed. So, I made myself feel better by breathing hot air into it and fogging up my glasses so they couldn't see my eyes. Haha.
That reminds of whenTSA pat-downs were new. (I traveled a lot and seemed to get selected for it often.) It made me so angry back when it started. So, one time I told them I had been raped and that this was tramatic for me. I even built up big tears. (I wasn't raped, but was super mad about having to get felt up to board a plane, so my coping mechanism was to mess with them.) Worked out well. The TSA agent barely touched me and I laughed after I walked away.
I just went on about my business - walking into a Walmart Express one, I fucked up and actually made eye contact with the girl standing by the door with a stack of masks. She asked me if I had a mask, and I just patted my pocket, smiled, and said "yep, I sure do!"
Another time, we ate breakfast at a local diner, and our waitress, who was super good - my coffee cup never got more than 1/2 way empty - kept pulling her mask down. I could tell she didn't believe in it, and had to wear it for her job. Her manager kept coming down on her, telling her to pull it back up, and she tried to tell him she had trouble breathing with it on. We gave her an extra nice tip for having to work for that asshole.
That was a smart move...to pat your pocket.
Yea. I felt so sorry for people who had to wear the mask on the job. I told them so very often.
I always tried to get several people to go shopping maskless with me at the same time so we could give other shoppers confidence to do the same. Non compliance by the masses would have ended that nonsense.
I was proud of my sister. She is a pastor's wife in Washington, no less. They never wore masks and never stopped their services. They got death threats, visits from the sheriff... the whole works. Luckily, their sheriff would always visit before or after services, cuz he agreed with them, but he still had to make the call.
I rarely wore it, but one time I had to because the TMobile store kept trying to kick me out... and I needed to get my phone fixed. So, I made myself feel better by breathing hot air into it and fogging up my glasses so they couldn't see my eyes. Haha.
That reminds of whenTSA pat-downs were new. (I traveled a lot and seemed to get selected for it often.) It made me so angry back when it started. So, one time I told them I had been raped and that this was tramatic for me. I even built up big tears. (I wasn't raped, but was super mad about having to get felt up to board a plane, so my coping mechanism was to mess with them.) Worked out well. The TSA agent barely touched me and I laughed after I walked away.