I came into work and one of my co-workers asked "How's your election fever doing?"
So maybe I've been talking about this election a lot. Maybe too much? Didn't I just write about it here yesterday?
I replied "It's about 104 degrees. We're trying to burn out the infection."
My co-worker nodded sagely.
"If we can't burn it out it may end up killing us."
This, as my co-worker well understood, was a code for the infection of Donald Trump and the Republicans. It's easy to talk like this with my colleagues because everyone I work with here is some kind of Democrat.
Well, there is one person...
But the main thing I ever have say to them is "Jesus Christ, just put on your mask!"