Mask Yourself!

Oh my goodness, 
I know how he feels...

We are in what feels like the 188th week of the pandemic, and the argument now is whether or not one should wear a mask. I always wear a mask, when I go out of my apartment, because I am 65, and my neighbors are older than me

I post pix here now,
so they're never lost
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Apart from me not wanting to spread any disease to anyone else, I don't want to breathe in anybody else's breath droplets. On the elevator earlier, six people squeezed on the elevator after I got on. It is a two-person elevator! Nobody hesitated to squeeze their ass on the elevator, because the big elevator is broken today.

Since I live in a building of old folks, the repairs are slow to come when you request them. So, I walked up 9 stories today to my apartment on the 9th floor. My legs are a little bit sore, and I'm sure I will pay for it later on.

However, I am proud that I made it all the way up, had to stop and catch my breath, but I made it! Now, I am trying to figure out what to have for dinner. I'm thinking about making a dip that my friend Emily taught me how to make when I worked with her at Keeneland. Emily has a little baby girl, and I miss her so much, but she did make this kick ass dip with chicken and cream cheese and another kind of cheese I think with some hot sauce! It's like a buffalo wing dip. Yum yum, I better go get to it.

My pal Marie gave me mine!

Well, I made the dip, and it was wonderful! It had no hot sauce in it, but I made do with other spices and herbs.

Every time I turn on the television, someone is complaining about wearing a mask. Every time I look at the internet, folks are complaining about the amount of oxygen they are losing by wearing a mask. What is wrong with people?

One of the guys who is an attorney announced that he was no longer wearing a mask, and all I did was just mark it a ☹️. That's all I can do.

I grew up in Northern Kentucky, where everyone is a republican, I have found out, and I don't want to piss anybody off. However, this is the same guy who played on the Boone County football team back in 1970, and he wore a protective cup, I'm sure when he was playing football.

 I made apple crunch ⬇️

 I know this, because my brothers played football. So did I, but women were not permitted to wear protective gear when we played what they called Powder Puff or flag football. Of course, it was full contact football. Girls would wrap their flags around their waist belts so that you could not rip the flag from them, you had to tackle them. Full on TACKLE them to the ground!

Back to my subject about wearing a mask or not wearing a mask. There was a time when you could not wear even a cap into a bank in my city. It is because of the dumbasses who go out and rob banks. Therefore, I am always conscious about having a cap on when I go into a Bank building. Now, I am fully loaded with my mask my cap, my jacket and boots  • everything I need to protect myself from this terrible germ that is floating around out there. I am following everybody's orders who makes sense, like my governor and my mayor, I am sorry but the current resident in the White House is not my president. I have friends who question why anybody would not like Donald Trump. I love them to death, but where did the stupidity come in? I just want to know, when did you go stupid?

I was a little disappointed when I woke up this morning, it was late and I thought I had missed the spaceX launch that was supposed to happen.

My neighbor  who will not wear a mask
taped her patriotism to her door...

Happily, it has been postponed until Saturday! I can't wait, too, can you?

I just hope they're wearing a mask when they blast off!

For all my lamb chops who are still following me after all these years, thank you so much! I do not know why you continue to read, but I pray once in a while there's something interesting here. I am going to finish my blogging of the horses running in the Belmont on June 20th, but meanwhile happy quarantine and pandemic days!

Peace y'all,
Kimmy