It was the night before Christmas and all through the Walmart not a cashier was working it was self fucking check out the lines are enormous inside and out if you need a basket or a bag you have to scream & shout the shelves are empty and the people are mad people even parking in handicapped spaces when not entitled now that's sad as you shop and walk around you can't see their faces not knowing if the person in front of you has COVID-19 traces rather they do or they don't you will never know regardless it's the places that we must go so if your vaccinated or not just put on that mask so each and every one of us can get on with our tasks 2021 is just about over maybe 2022 will bring us a four-leaf clover but whatever you do stay positive and keep the head up fill-up your glasses or your cups one day at a time in oh so many ways see you all in 2022 and look forward to much better days.
Johnny p Chavez
12/23/2021
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Bubblicious (Pseudonym) (
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