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As mentioned at the end of the previous post, today I made one of my regular visits to my handicapped brother across town. During the drive to his place, I stopped at the local grocery store to get a few treats. My nine years younger brother, Paul, lives in a staffed assisted living facility where the government authorities have kept the four residents in lockdown for eight months. When I got to the grocery store, I noticed a new sign outside, demanding anyone who entered wear a mask. This hit me like a blow to the solar plexus. The perpZ have chosen the weekend of Thanksgiving to tighten the noose and press the extortion knife closer around and against the necks and throats of we few dissidents to their evil plot to destroy humanity. Thus I was unable to buy the few treats I wanted to get my long-incarcerated, handicapped brother. It hit me deep inside…and something died.