For Wilshire Baptist Church
I wasn’t going to write about getting the COVID vaccine because so many other people need it and should get it before me. But I cut in line – just stumbled into it actually – so here I am.
The short story is I volunteered to drive LeAnn to her authorized, scheduled vaccine appointment, and during her preliminary curbside screening, the nurse looked at me through the open car window and asked if I wanted the vaccine too. I don’t know if it was because of my gray hair or the fact that it was late Friday afternoon and maybe they didn’t want to waste any doses at week’s end, but she asked. I told her I wasn’t old enough, but she said they’d take me if I wanted it. I said, “Okay.”
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