MAGA Sans Masks

I had high hopes that the Usurper’s electoral theft would convince the betrayed masses to ditch their diapers. So far, however, I see little evidence of that silver lining to the Marxist coup. C’mon, MAGA voters: I know you’re out there! Rip off the “face covering” as your personal rebellion against the corruption and fraud that Uncle Joe personifies; refuse to let that senile tyrant dictate your wardrobe.

Need some inspiration? Here are reports from Patriots around the country as they eschew filthy, subservient masks.

Mark Seiler of North Carolina waxes literary about his recent trip south:

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. We just got back from a nearly two week jaunt down to Florida. If there was ever a Bi-Polar state, FLA is it.

 It started when we hit the welcome center on I-95. Not a single manufactured sign about distancing, masking or anything else. The woman handing out the free OJ was maskless! However, the vending building which was about 10’x20’ inside did have a hand written note about wearing a mask inside. Most people stopped there were masking like it was 2020. When we got to our hotel in Florida City, Gateway to the Keys, we stopped at a Publix grocery store to use the restroom. Several worker drones harassed my wife, but not me, about wearing the Holy Rag. We ignored them and didn’t buy any beer as planned. Our hotel had signs about the usual BS. The woman at the front desk freaked out when my wife and I entered maskless. YOU MUST WEAR A MASK! YOU MUST WEAR A MASK! I pulled my t-shirt up over my nose exposing my less than svelte mid-section…this seemed to placate her.

 

How does a woman this stupid marshal the brain-power to breathe?

The next morning I stopped for coffee at a convenience store across the street since the hotel didn’t even have coffee, let alone breakfast, for us. When I walked in, the lone woman inside pulled up her mask and started the same rigmarole as the desk clerk. I asked her where the coffee was and she just kept yelling, YOU MUST WEAR MASK! over and over. I left without coffee. We went to a Mexican restaurant and although the staff was masked no one in the place was and no one demanded “compliance”.

Heading to Tampa we stopped on Alligator Alley in the Everglades. The rest area had NO signs about any Covidiocy.

In Tampa we went to a chain restaurant that had signs but no enforcement. Same with Sam’s Club and Wal-Mart. The golf course where I played twice with my Dad had signs but no enforcement.

Down to Sebring was a real eye opener. We actually dined twice at a restaurant with no signs and NONE of the staff was masked. It was delightful. However, at the event we worked, masking was encouraged but not enforced. Then there was an  announcement at the event. Over the loudspeaker the manager of the facility stated that masks and distancing were required. He noted, “it’s not about politics and it’s not about healthcare. But, if we don’t comply ‘they’ will shut us down.” He didn’t specify who “they” were, but it was obvious it was someone from government, so how  is it not political? The level of masking and distancing did not seem to change after this little rant. The tone in which it  was delivered led me to think he should have added, “and be sure to brush after every meal, floss once a day, look both ways when crossing the street and never take candy from a stranger”.

On the trip back north we stopped at a rest area in South Carolina. When I entered the Men’s Room a man came out of a stall. He rushed by me and exited without washing his hands. Thankfully he was wearing a mask, so all was well in his little mind.

Rod Serling must be smacking his head and saying, “Why didn’t I think of this?”

Back home, Mark found himself in hot water:

…today I was suspended from facebook for 24hours for posting a comment in response to St. Fauci’s double-dog dare mask challenge. The meme showed him wearing about 15 of the things and I said saran wrap would protect him better, about six wraps. BTW, it goes double for Zuckerburg.

Let’s head north to Kentucky, where Mr. Anonymous

purposely look[s] for places where I can go without a muzzle. So far I’ve found 2 tobacco stores in the area (I’m a smoker) and a couple of gas stations that not only don’t enforce the edicts, but the employees often don’t bother either. Found another gas station with an outside pay window, so I use that a lot when I’m in that part of town. And I’ve been going maskless in certain grocery stores (Wallyworld Neighborhood Market and Meijer’s), and ready with comebacks in case anyone confronts me (like saying that I have CS – common sense – got that from one of your other correspondents, or just stating that I don’t do communism). 

Love it!

About the only time I wear a muzzle is at work (have to, though I pull it down when I’m at my desk alone) and when I take my 88-year-old mom to the doctor (again, have to, so I wait outside most of the time). I’ve also learned to use something that I hate – drive-up windows. I’d rather go inside, even for fast food. 

But people here have bought into it mostly. Few bare faces in stores, some people walking their dogs alone or driving alone with muzzles on

Get with the program, MAGA voters! Good gracious, the Arch-Enemy has decreed masks: DEFY HIM.

and if the evening news is accurate, a lot of people wanting the poison needle. Sigh. It would be nice if I could find a group of 10-20 people and we could raid a store maskless together. There’s strength in numbers.

Though I’m not a Republican, I did go to a couple of Trump rallies at the state capitol last year. It was wonderful seeing so many bare faces. 

Yeah, and where are they now?

After talking with some of them, it seems that in smaller towns or out in the country, a lot of people don’t even own a mask let alone wear one. Makes me want to move to the country…

Linda June in Colorado

had occasion to accompany my 84-year-old mother to a couple of doctor appointments wherein both doctors were devout maskists. First was the cardiologist who got on a rant about their value during this pandemic (sic). Rather than make statements contrary to his beliefs, I just asked a few questions. As the conversation played out, it became tragic to my soul to see such an intelligent man and skilled doctor falling victim to the fraud. 

He spoke of how he had several patients die of covid, so nobody had better tell him covid is a hoax. And because families aren’t allowed into the hospital, he was the one who ended up holding their hands as they passed away. His emotional pain was quite real, understandable and heartbreaking. “Covid is real, and the masks are profoundly useful!” he said (although I paraphrase a bit now). I asked if his patients were elderly. “Yes, they all were.” Did they also have comorbidities? “Yes, they all did.”

That should really be his first clue, don’t you think? But then he brought up the point that the regular flu completely disappeared this past year. “Not a single case! Zip, zero! Because people have masked up.” Really, not a single ordinary case of influenza at all? “Right.” Um, doesn’t that make you just a tiny bit suspicious? “No. What’s your point?” Because I could see that he was beyond logic on the matter, there was no point in asking more questions that might, were he not oxygen deprived, inspire a little critical thinking. Like, how come the masks prevented all cases of ordinary flu but obviously not very many cases of covid? Ow. That requires oxygen to process.

Next up was Mom’s new primary care physician. She, too, is a die-hard believer in the masks. I had made a comment about how I was not willing to risk bacterial pneumonia by wearing a mask based on a fraud. She insisted that covid is no fraud. She was a “front-line responder,” so she knows it’s all true. Apparently, she and the cardiologist have yet to hear about how PCR tests are, indeed, a fraud. I don’t know where they get their info, but it sure isn’t from the many medical and scientific experts who have posted on Lew Rockwell.

Said primary care doctor insisted that she’s just fine with the masks. They don’t bother her at all. Yet, before she left the room, Mom asked if she would pull down the mask briefly and let her see what she looks like. To her credit, she did a split-second reveal, remarking that she was a bit embarrassed because she no longer applies makeup to the lower half of her face. And no wonder. Her nose, cheeks and chin were sporting a lovely little rash. No bother, at all, huh?

Something is fundamentally wrong with any measure that compels its adherents to lie. 

On the ride home, I was speculating why it is that her doctors were so totally on board with the covid narrative that they’ve lost their senses, apparently. Were they unable to get information outside of what their employers provided? Maybe, but Mom probably nailed it on the head with her answer. She said that most likely, any consequences due to medical mistakes can be blamed on covid rather than the doctors. It’s a liability shield whether they would articulate it as such or not.

Gasp! I had never thought of that. But yeah. And deceiving themselves that the government/media/deathcare provider narrative is true, they alleviate their consciences and relieve themselves of their duty to listen to a credible dissenter or two (out of the tens of thousands).

Now, on to the supermarket checker who thinks all day mask wearing isn’t harming her at all. As we were checking out, she came up to relieve our more sensible checker (who deplored the nonsense and hated having to wear a mask) for a break. So I could look straight in her eyes and she at my naked face. She allowed as to how the only thing she hated was when a cat hair got stuck in her mask. With a smile and twinkle in my eye, I suggested that maybe she should stop masking her cat. Whoosh! Right over her head went my joke. With CO2-dulled eyes she just protested how the cat hair is everywhere and yada yada yada.

I have now concluded that the Stockholm Syndrome has … completely implanted itself in the psyches of Branch Covidians and their captive employees with no options but to suffocate or hit the road.

Finally, last night, the bobblehead on CBS Nightly News proclaimed that The True Experts are now recommending that people wear two masks instead of just one. (If one is good, two must be better! Nevermind how masking hasn’t stopped or slowed a dang thing, according to their own statistics). I can hardly wait until my next trip to the store. I might just have to photograph all the double-masked geniuses wandering around with no idea what they came for. I wonder if they’ll ever suffer a flash during an unmasked moment that maybe, just maybe, they’re being played?

Linda also 

pondered why so many people continue to wear masks even when their fear and mindless compliance does not compel them to (in their cars alone, outside alone, etc.). My theory is that the reduced oxygen is giving them a high along the lines of glue sniffing. They’ve become addicted to the slight euphoria that comes with dying brain cells. Maybe it’s like a runner’s high, the reason some folks get addicted to running every day. It’s not for their health, but rather for the endorphin release when they reach the point where their lungs can’t process oxygen fast enough to serve their badly-abused body. 

Hop over to California with me, where TimmyTaes reports

all the folks on the ski slopes are wearing masks. They aren’t social distancing waiting for the ski lifts, but hey, they got their masks on. I’m sure it will all be fine. Covid likes the cold, doesn’t like the cold? I looked and couldn’t find a study that tried to determine at what temperature Covid died high or low. Maybe the Covid virus never dies. It is like a Super Virus mutating and floating around impervious to UV radiation, temperature, and fly swatters.

Hmmm. Sounds like Progressives.

But masks stop the virus cold. Dr. Fauci says so. Well, common sense says you better wear two masks, Fauci says. Didn’t see two masks on people on the ski slopes. They are probably all going to die of Covid.

In San Mateo the mayor and city council want to make outdoor dining a permanent thing! No more indoor dining in San Mateo. Everyone eats outside in the fresh air. 

A Patriot in Louisiana describes

Grocery shopping (at the well-known national chain): Everyone was wearing a mask except me, an assistant manager, and a cashier. On the way into the parking lot I saw people driving cars while wearing masks. A guy rode by on a bicycle wearing a mask. Inside the store I got some dirty looks (or perhaps looks of fear, it’s difficult to tell the difference), but no one said a word. And what about productivity? The grocery store has an employee sitting in a chair at the entrance counting the number of customers coming into and out of the building. Couldn’t she be stocking shelves, assisting customers, or clean up on Aisle 4? 

At work (at the big-box retail outfit): A good 1/3 of the customers come in without masks, many with children of all ages also unmasked. At least twice per shift a customer will go off on the new administration and the “pandemic.” That is heartening. On the other hand I see men with hats, sunglasses, and one of those pull-up balaclava things. They look like bank robbers from an old cowboy movie. It’s impossible to gauge a masked-up customer’s response in a sales situation. Even worse, they often come down the aisle talking full voice. Not to me, but to someone on their cell phone (with wireless earpieces and a hidden microphone). The wonders of technology.

The pharmacy I use is across town in a grocery store with a more regional orientation, not part of a national chain. There were people of all ages entering and leaving the store. The aisles were filled with customers. Mask compliance was near 100%. It dawned on me how masks will make it easy for The State to gauge compliance with its orders. Just grab the people not fully masked up, or find them later with images from the now-ubiquitous surveillance cameras. I read 1984 for the first time decades ago. I never dreamed fiction would become reality.

One of LRC’s readers in Texas

was denied getting to see my orthopedic doctor for a new visit to deal with injury issues because I refused to wear a face diaper. Not only do I know it is farce, but I do have, as embarrassing as it is to admit, a severe case of claustrophobia that I thought I had dealt with years ago. Well, not so, I am better for sure, but at the beginning of cov**, when I helped my daughter take her new-born [cross-country] and of course had to mask up to fly, I nearly fainted and did have a panic attack.

So, I decided to use this as my “medical reason” for not wearing a mask when dealing with automatons that are not capable of thinking – I called and spoke to The Texas Medical Board and they said, absolutely, this is a condition that warrants exemption. BUT who cares, all these little minions say “we do not follow any rules but our own”…

The gal at the office said the doctor was not willing to risk my coming in. So I’m checking into the legal angle for being discriminated against.

We shall see. It takes so much time and effort to stand your ground. I can totally see why so many just “put the damn mask on” and get on with their daily duties.

[My husband] is flying to Annapolis for a medical treatment and will have to wear a mask, so we got him a shield so his lungs are not further compromised and I’m praying I do not get a call from a federal holding tank.

What a gauge of our dystopia!

Clay Hamm appreciates his

local UPS store[n because it] endures constant  assault for their stance on masks, which is – wear them or don’t, your call. Our little family contingent have taken to supporting them and other local freedom-respecting businesses with 5 star reviews on Google Maps; truly the least we can do!

Clay’s reads:

Rare and wonderful customers service in the midst of the Wuhan virus panic. The staff is quick, friendly, and efficient; it is my preferred branch location.  If you are a critical thinker and do your own research you already know that studies have not established that masks are effective at preventing the spread of coronavirus. Regularly wearing a mask, though, can cause health problems. In the midst of the present hysteria it is refreshing to be greeted by calm and rational service providers who understand this and respect you to make your own decisions on this matter. I look forward to every visit.

Clay adds,

We all need to begin building our “resistance muscles”  (thanks Allan Stevo! )

If you won’t resist a store clerk telling you that you must cover your face, what will you resist? What is your limit? What if you were “required” to “check in” upon entry at stores with your driver’s license? Or maybe a quick fingertip blood prick? Perhaps a roaming team of “crewmembers” in the parking lot should shoot your forehead with a infrared temperature gun before exiting your car. We could easily be trained to sit in the car and wait for “the temperature guy.” And, of course, if your temperature is above the latest number determined by the state governor you’d eagerly return home to self-quarantine. We all need to think about where we will draw the line. 

Mike from Alabama observes that 

Over the last couple months the maskholes have become more aggressive and more insufferable.  For the most part in my neck of Dixie most people mind their own business but in the last few weeks:

1) a 35 year old 400 lb woman at work lectures me, a fit 51 year old about health since I wasn’t wearing a mask.

2) ran into a former coworker at a lottery place. We chatted for a while & when his wife came up he was about to introduce us but her only reaction was “why you ain’t wearing no mask. I’m afraid of you” and walked off. If he wasn’t wearing a mask, it’d been the first time I’d ever seen a black man blush out of embarrassment.

3) 20-some year old punk at Texas Roadhouse insists I wear a mask. I said I’ve been here a dozen times in the last few months & no one has ever said anything. He and the young waitresses wouldn’t relent. No skin off my back…we simply to go to a local steakhouse and I spend $100-ish there instead.

Another testimony to our dystopia: COVIDiots would rather forgo profit than forsake their cult even for a moment.

It’s so sad to see once highly individualistic rebellious Southerners –both white and black– turn into full on yankee puritanical pansy tyrants.

Yep. And that goes double up North, down East and out West.

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6:48 pm on February 8, 2021