I'm all for people getting together and enjoying themselves. Responsibly.pdub wrote: ↑Thu Jul 02, 2020 12:57 pmAnd good on you.twocoach wrote: ↑Thu Jul 02, 2020 12:07 pmThe only group of people we have had at our house was for a birthday party for my 7 year old. My parents, my mother in law and my wife's sister/husband/kid and we just did everything outside and spread out on our patio. Lucked out with great weather so it was really nice.pdub wrote: ↑Thu Jul 02, 2020 11:48 am There's risk in having a group of 10 or fewer over for a party but there comes a point where you have to make those decisions on your own.
I've had a couple small gatherings like that during this pandemic with friends and family.
I don't feel scared/bad/guilty.
I am nowhere close to having groups inside my house.
We all have different ways of dealing with this.
I was at a party, inside, with 10 people, no masks, and that was within our governors recommendations.
If someone decided to go ahead with a wedding of, I dunno, 50 people, I wouldn't finger point and post images of it, shaming them.
The Ozarks pool pic and crowded bars though seem too much for me at this point.
Not that you give a damn but the way others "deal with this" can and right now does affects me.
Co-worker does what you did. Several times a week. Usually a small get together 8/10/12 people often with her sister, her sister's boyfriend, her sister's kid, a few other friends, her two sons, and her.
They don't wear masks. They don't give a shit. Why would they?
Anyways, I worked with her two weeks ago. She seemed fine. I didn't work yesterday but she did. She went home not feeling well. She woke up this morning still not feeling well. Told her Doc her symptoms and her doc told her to get tested. She went to a testing center near where she lives but she doesn't get her results for 48 to 72 hours. Various co-workers freaking out thinking they now have the virus and doing "contact tracing" in their heads.
That's what I'm fucking dealing with right now.
Meanwhile, in two hours I'm going out to dinner with my 87 year old, autoimmune deficient, 1/3 of lung missing, former cancer victim, mother.
I figure what's the worst that can/will happen? I have virus, I infect her, she dies, and then 4-6-8 weeks from now I really have no big worries about the virus anymore. That's not so bad. Right?
That was sarcasm. Sort of. Maybe.
Of course going out to dinner isn't the smartest of things to do to avoid getting the virus but I'm like most other people right now. I'm going to do what I want to do - and I want to go out to dinner.
If I get the virus because of it, so be it. I'll just feel bad for those I infect. Seriously. I'll feel like shit about it. Especially if someone gets/has complications and/or spreads it to someone else who does.
Moral of my way too long post......
Most of us are probably assholes.