I think it’s raining. It sounds like rain and looks like rain, I’m just not seeing the rain.

So much how it goes.

It’s like that, isn’t it, that there are times you are certain something is true, and yet you don’t have the proof. And then there are people who are certain some things are true despite the endless proof to the contrary.

Right now, those people are killing people. And no matter how much they don’t want to hear it, the facts are the the facts.

You may not see the rain, but the rain is there.

We all have our blind spots. Most of them don’t end with ventilators.

Anyway, that’s me for Wednesday. Have a great day.

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