Guest Post by Eric Peters
During the early months of what was marketed as the “pandemic,” I noticed that people weren’t dying. At least not obviously – as you’d have expected based upon the hysteria. The cases! The cases! . . . in case anyone doesn’t remember. I regularly drove my non-essential self past the local regional hospital to see whether the bodies were stacking up; whether there were refrigerated morgue trucks idling outside.
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