Next month is my two year remembrance of being in Kirkland, WA and the virus I caught on the plane on my way back. I won't lie, I had some fear of the unknown with Covid when it came from the Wuhan lab. When the nursing home deaths came from Kirkland, and my whole plane was sick with the Rona, I got some fear late at night a few days later when I got super duper sick. I was out for days bro all alone in my room. I felt like shit and everyone stayed away from me. I was already trying to quit eating meat at this time but would eat it once week as a cheat meal and a reward for obeying my wife. I sure loved meat brother Brav 520. I like you by the way. I feel a kindred spirit with you and you seem honest. Happy Christmas to you and all who you love man

BTW, I quit meat all together right around Jan 20th, 2020, I swear man. Not bragging at all. I miss Canes so much though. However, I love how I feel without meat better, if that makes any sense to you. I told my wife she was right and I was wrong ((she predicted much of all that is happening)) and I told God I choose right over wrong when I was on my Rona death bed. If I do wrong and I will, I pick myself back up and try again. With that game winning attitude, I find myself doing right way more then wrong and that makes me happy and especially my wife and dd, The both have said I have changed for the better the last two years