I got the new covid/flu combo shot today. I went alone as there is no one anymore. I chose a different location because the old one we all went to holds too many painful memories. There's a store across the street from this location, however, that held many memories and was like a sword in my heart.
The story of a "kind" man helping to pay for a stranger family's meal made me puke. It's only because they are all Muslims. Imagine the family was of different ethnicity or religion, things would turn out very differently.