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I had to go to the bank, which is two lanes. Everyone was lined up where NO ONE could get to that second lane. When I could finally make a break, I got around these numbnutz sitting and waiting in the one line. I understand someone might want to drive up to a window, but don't block the other lane from people willing to risk sending their business through a plastic tube. Made my banker talk to me.
I got Kentucky Fried Chicken drive thru hoping it was as good as my memory of the old Kentucky Fried Chicken. It was not. Yes, I have wet wipes and I wipe stuff down. Made them talk to me.
I had some walk-in business, but it was at a business that is very quiet and no one is there, so masked up, walked in, I was the only person in the building besides 2 workers who were social distanced from each and me. So, I forced them to talk to me.
So, I had some safe, face-to-face interaction today and that makes me feel normal.
THIS is the post that should've had the comment:
Karma was listening.
I can edit for a whole month. Which is a good thing because my fingers type independently of my brain and sometimes, a Rosetta stone is required.
I was gonna reply with "As long as you don't tell folks that I made a mess of your banged up fringe, it's all good!"