The last time you talked like this, they doubled the next day. Doubled. Twenty percent of the county cases happened in the next forty eight hours the last time you claimed we were over the peak and declining.
You are clearly invested in happy-talking this and more power to you if you gotta pretend this is over, but don’t try to snow me.
No, you weren’t. You were talking up how cases were falling and then they ■■■■■■■ doubled that number for days after. And that’s as the second time you were claiming it.
Again, if pretending this isn’t happening keeps you sane, more power to you but I’m not interested in deluding myself.
I actually like the subway. I have been a regular subway rider since the early 1970s and plan to continue riding as soon as my office in the City reopens.
See? You gotta change the subject. You’ve been wrong repeatedly and I’m feeling generous crediting it a coping mechanism rather than wanting Trump to be okay politically.
I went years without a car; a car is a burden in Brooklyn. Nothing sucks more than opposite side of the street parking. Monday, Tuesday and Thursday, Friday when I lived in Bay Ridge.
I used to rent cars for the weekend if I wanted to go somewhere. Cheaper and much, much easier.