Partying and mixing, it is all over the news that there were parties at number 10, they're sometime denying them but now the truth has come out there's more than just egg on faces.
And rightly there are people saying how traumatic they had it isolating and not seeing loved ones, some of whom did not make it.
And to those people I shake their hands and pat their backs they did their part.
What this post is about though is the people who say they were following the rules and blatantly did to my frustration.
In the first lock down, surrounded on three sides with neighbours in their 70's we watched them march in and out of each others houses, have drinks in each others gardens, they each had their own visitors; notably school age grand children; other people from other houses on the street coming and going and their kids like-wise going in and out... Mixing mixing, swirling and mixing.
And these idiots were the first to turn around saying "oh yes we have been strictly isolating, we have been following the rules"...
My wife and I waited patiently for any of them to get sick, of course they didn't, we never got that satisfaction of saying "see told you so".
This blog post is all I have to say about that.
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