A couple years ago I had the pleasure of sitting next to a woman in a mechanic’s shop while I was getting an oil change done on my car.
She had two kids, one toddling age, wobbling around touching everything, one still wrapped up. She spent the entire time I was there dictating messages to her iPhone related to how the person on the other end could avoid mandatory vaccinations for her children so they could go to school.
Apparently this woman was some higher-up in a local antivax group here in Colorado Springs.
I wish I was a more confrontational person in real life. I just sat and seethed.
