“Follow…”
“Follow the Science, my God, follow the Science…” our first “Karen” forcefully, even dare I say, loudly demanded of my wife yesterday; smiling, happy, lovely, pretty, care free, goofy Joelle.
Now, I use the Karen label in some level of ignorance. It’s a phrase my daughter used to describe the lady. Apparently, this is a descriptive term, or name, to identify an individual like the one visiting our business yesterday. I don’t know fully from where it originates. I know it’s a negative term.
It seems like it’s just a term to describe what I might deem a “Screaming Ninny”. To me, that’s what this woman sounded like.
Exchanging Truth
My wife is on a mission to determine if every church in the world is requiring it’s leadership and volunteer staff to wear masks when they serve. She scouring the internet to find the “truth” about whether they are or not.
“See Rob, here, and here and here” On she goes pointing at her phone with her unusually long, beautiful finger.
“It doesn’t make it any less wrong” I respond.
“I’m just curious” she counters
“To what end? What will it prove other than they are just as much a bunch of Lemmings as everyone else” as I left the room.