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Even I can understand how this virus operates by listening to this guy. I hope his projections are way high but in the week since he posted this the USA has jumped to around 125,000 known cases and 2100 deaths. This whole thing just pizzes me off because the (guess who) let it get away from them and then lied about it... 'No human to human transmissions' my azz. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4J0d59dd-qM Never was a fan of the WHO either. W(ORLD HEALTH ORIG. Buncha goofballs imho. The World Health Organization is now haunted by a tweet it sent earlier this year when it cited "Chinese health officials who claimed there had been no human transmissions of the novel coronovirus within the country yet." Key word...YET. Otoh the real WHO: Pete Townshend, Roger Daltry, John Entwistle, Moon the Loon etc...Those Kids Were Alright.

Well this is now the same plot as in "Charlton Heston' s 1971 The Omega Man". Almost identically except that the people seriously infected are sadly dying instead of turning into zombie like killer creatures! Very haunting times we are facing! If you combine the novel "The eyes of Darkness", a lot of the fiction is now fact! A science fiction horror tuned into fact!

Check what I found at the bottom of the watch box. I haven’t worn this for 5+ years. Thank you covid and boredom for reuniting me with this little champ [emoji1374][emoji1362]

This day is called the feast of Crispian: He that outlives this day, and comes safe home, Will stand a tip-toe when the day is named, And rouse him at the name of Crispian. He that shall live this day, and see old age, Will yearly on the vigil feast his neighbours, And say 'To-morrow is Saint Crispian:' Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars. And say 'These wounds I had on Crispin's day.' Old men forget: yet all shall be forgot, But he'll remember with advantages What feats he did that day: then shall our names. Familiar in his mouth as household words Harry the king, Bedford and Exeter, Warwick and Talbot, Salisbury and Gloucester, Be in their flowing cups freshly remember'd. This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remember'd; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition: And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accursed they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day.