This weekend I was with family out of state, and two guys there whom I see a fair amount of were being jerks about Covid. One is a definite Trumper who has said he’s not getting vaccinated. The other is a naive, easily misled guy who spent all this year waffling about how he’ll “probably” get it at some point but wasn’t ready yet, how he just wasn’t comfortable with it, etc.
This weekend when I asked again he gave me some BS excuse about how his type O blood made him less vulnerable to the virus, so he didn’t really need the vaccine and wouldn’t be getting it at all.
Keep in mind this guy’s had a vasectomy. So getting his junk cut into is okay, but a little needle shot is a bridge too far.
It’s not the first time he’s sheepishly repeated right wing baloney, so I’m sure he’s just doing whatever Uncle Tucker on TV tells him to do.
In point of fact, type O is the least susceptible, but he was sitting across me, a type A, the most susceptible, for hours, and it never occurred to his simple brain that he might be infecting me or somebody else.
I wish I’d learned that earlier in the evening, because I might’ve gotten up and moved somewhere else. Despite my being vaccinated, these two guys’ flippant attitude made me feel more vulnerable. Besides being type A, I also have a lung condition, which obviously makes me someone who can’t take this lightly.
So today I am (1) kicking myself for being polite and not saying anything back; (2) kicking myself for staying there all evening; and (3) promising myself to avoid those guys where possible and wear a mask around them when it’s not.
And the real kicker? I just found out that a relative on my wife’s side who is fully vaccinated got the disease anyway and is fairly sick right now. So yeah I’m feeling vulnerable.
When I next see these guys they’ll probably figure out why I’m suddenly masked again, and they may roll their eyes or even be offended, but you know what? Fuck them.