I live in Sacramento, a couple miles east of the Capitol building. It was crazy here, but up in Placer County (where my parents live) and El Dorado County, sanity existed.
Every time I go down to the Bay Area, I'm still amazed at all of the masks. I was walking along the bay in Crissy Filed in January, laughing at groups of people masked up, walking their dogs, out in some of the best fresh air in the Bay Area. Ran a 5k in Golden Gate Park the next day and was shocked at the number of people who had masks with them.
My brother lives in Milpitas and he is a mask aficionado. The only time that insanity ends is when those folks pass away. I asked him at Xmas if he was going to be buried with a mask so that he would have one in the afterlife, like some sort of pandemic Pharoah. He was not happy.
I suspect that rural/urban dichotomy was evident in most of the world. The only masks we, saw in our very rural area, were on visitors, and government workers at their places of employment.
I live in Sacramento, a couple miles east of the Capitol building. It was crazy here, but up in Placer County (where my parents live) and El Dorado County, sanity existed.
Every time I go down to the Bay Area, I'm still amazed at all of the masks. I was walking along the bay in Crissy Filed in January, laughing at groups of people masked up, walking their dogs, out in some of the best fresh air in the Bay Area. Ran a 5k in Golden Gate Park the next day and was shocked at the number of people who had masks with them.
My brother lives in Milpitas and he is a mask aficionado. The only time that insanity ends is when those folks pass away. I asked him at Xmas if he was going to be buried with a mask so that he would have one in the afterlife, like some sort of pandemic Pharoah. He was not happy.
I suspect that rural/urban dichotomy was evident in most of the world. The only masks we, saw in our very rural area, were on visitors, and government workers at their places of employment.
It’s insane.