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Glibs here in the 804 are enjoying Spring-like weather this week. And while it may be a tease, hope is in the air. Or, as a friend once put it, “the sap rises in all of God’s creation in the Spring.”

 

 

AND JUST LIKE THAT THE PANDEMIC WAS OVER: The first thing I noticed as I walked into the Kroger supermarket was a scruffy young tradesman down on the floor making a vigorous repetitive motion. Once I got past the lad’s obvious physical charms, I saw that he was scraping up the obnoxious social-distancing signs they had put on the floor near the self-check.

 

 

IT’S NOT GASLIGHTING WHEN WE DO IT: The Atlantic, which used to be a respected publication known for it’s even-handedness and integrity, suddenly discovers that masking mandates negatively affected one of our most vulnerable populations, shamelessly forgetting that as recently as Feb 20 they were some of the biggest cheerleaders for STFU and comply. (links may be paywalled, use private browsing mode)

 

 

TOTALLY NON-POLITICAL: “Regardless of geography we are ALL OncoAlert.” Yeah, right. You might want to change up your website, after that there statement. Full story here.

 

 

HE’S NOT WRONG, YOU KNOW: Loudmouth interweb ranter Jesse Kelly takes on the new calls for reconciliation and national cohesion. Which one of you people is this, BTW?