Just back from the shop. Went to get some milk and eggs.
Had to wait in line outside, which was ok.
Old man came staggering down the street, coughing like mad with no attempt to cover his mouth. He passed within 3 feet of us.
Red face, flushed - could have been fever, could have been alcohol. And that cough was juicy, so probably booze.
Unfortunately, the Daughter insisted on coming with me. Thankfully I had persuaded her to wear the one N94 mask we have. All I could do was pre-emptively pull my scarf up over my face and turn away from him.
Everything was wiped down when we got home. Clothes that could be washed went straight into the washer. Coats are hanging in the front loo and will remain there, with our shoes and purses, for several days.
As we were walking back through our neighborhood, several middle-aged, well-heeled couples were out walking. Came around a corner and a pair of them passed within a foot of us as if they owned the sidewalk, even though we dove to form single-file they did not. What assholes!
So, the Daughter has agreed that she will no longer go out.