You just about have to laugh to keep from crying. Don't take your chances with the virus. It'll getcha. Guaranteed. Don't take your chances with the vaccine either. Hell, it'll kill ya faster than the virus. So...what to do....what to do. It's been 15 fucking months already, so sitting in the house has kind of run out of petroleum on all fronts. The mental health aspect, the physical health aspect, the monetary one too. Big daddy government (who are the REAL heroes in all of this and have made way more sacrifices than we can possibly imagine) can't keep up the charade of this printed money unemployment house of cards for much longer. So...what happens then? Well, you can't leave the house. Because you can't chance the virus and you can't chance the vaccine either. But...should you HAVE to leave the house...only for honest to God emergencies...well...you best mask up, double, triple, quadruple even, damn sure goggle up, like King Fauci said, put on gloves, a shower cap, and ear plugs because that little bastard virus can get in through your ear wax don't ya know. But whatever you do, DO NOT chance the virus, and DO NOT chance the vaccine. There is no option C, so....hope you like Tiger King reruns. Now...and from now on.