I’m guessing elevators these days are programmable, but pity some older, elegant hotel with analog cars, leisurely gliding down the tower, only to stop at each floor’s down-button request, open up the door, reveal the one masked rider shaking her Karen head “no!” at anyone brave enough to test the six foot rule? This is..
In the long history of idiotic government decisions, this has to be the Holy Roman Emperor of moronic policy making.. Now that we’re heading into our seventh week of government-mandated lock-down, I thought it might be useful to keep together in one place, the best of the contrarian voices on the Great Commie Flu Debacle..
