Death is the cure for all diseases.
Thomas Browne
I am holding an old friend as his breathing gets shallower. He will be the next one to go.
He is an amazing character. He was born on my deceased brother’s birthday, June 7. He carries the same name. Mike.
Some time today, he will pass. I am not feeling that great either. My chest is congested, my poop was close to liquid.
Both of those symptoms could have other causes. Store-bought potato salad is always a danger. Wood smoke from burning OSB is probably toxic. Or could be the wood smoke from the burning forest next door. Just because I am coughing doesn’t mean COVID.
4 days ago I was in town, crowded by a stupid young couple without masks. I felt sorry for them after I did an internal bit of head shaking. So desperate to return to normal, but normal is not here yet.
Our government is intent on killing more of us, again, by removing mask updates too soon. It’s not over. I predicted 2 years from Mar 2020 back then.
I failed to predict the stupidity over masks. First, a doctor on the news said we don’t need masks. Then anti-maskers stabbing folks for wearing masks. I even had a welder try to rip one off my face.
Did he wear a mask for welding? If you handle barbed wire, do you wear gloves or protest about wearing them. Yet, barbed wire won’t kill you.
I won’t even get into the billions of dollars pharma companies made from VAX that ultimately didn’t work.
The worst of all that was the mandates, Governments forcing people to take vaccines. Then the emergency measures act.
Now we have yet another war, started by yet another psychotic world leader.
