At Dub Mart

At Walmart picking up prescriptions and braving the elements and people who are not masking up.

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Tony "T-Bird" Burgess

Hi there, my name is Tony Burgess from Chattanooga, Tennessee, USA. I am a believer, bleeding-heart, idealist and blogger. I'm married to Laura and Cody is our dog. Daily I work for a blood bank. My blog is where I chronicle and curate the sacred, serious and silly things in my life. I am a member of The Episcopal Church. Thank you for connecting with me. Grace, peace, and love!

7 thoughts on “At Dub Mart”

  1. Our state has mandated no entry to any stores without a mask and they’re taking it pretty seriously. The masks are uncomfortable but I understand the necessity.
    I do however predict as we head into summer and hit the 95 degree mark, I won’t be going out much. I like breathing too much and it’s hard in those masks, especially with panic attacks hitting because I can’t breathe easily.
    Okay by me, staying home when possible makes me feel safer for myself and my kid as well as for others.
    I hope people in your state wise up soon and don masks, they’re important if only for peace of mind.

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    1. I know that feeling! I wear a mask when ever I vacuum now. It gets suffocating, but after watching my Grandfather die from emphysema. I get a little paranoid, just vacuuming with all the little particles. But it does get warm very quickly!

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  2. Good example to set, sir.

    My mask has a riff on the old Disturbed song and says, “Not down with the sickness.” Spook’s has a cat face on it. We can ward off the plague and still have a sense of humor.

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