a couple of days ago, i shook hands with a guy i hadn't seen for at least 20yrs or so.
i wasn't afraid because his hands were covered in grease. i bought two transmissions from him, he delivered to my door, and helped unload them where i wanted.
however, my wife is deathly afraid of what's coming down the road.
we both have severe health issues that can [maybe will] result in pneumonia, and as of now, if we get it, we will have to be sick before the doc can even order tests.
my one buddy called me last night about a swap meet sunday. i would like to go, but i can tell my wife is NOT thrilled with the idea, even though she hasn't said anything.

also, i was at a few stores yesterday, and "national backorder" signs were in quite a few departments. for this little hick town of less than 4000 people, it clearly shows something is up.
beer