I don’t know a soul sickened by the virus, but everyone is sick of the cure. I don’t wear a mask, I wear earplugs; but with the diarrhea of fear from talking heads in government and media, is it any wonder there’s a toilet paper shortage? Fear of death always becomes fear of life. I will not trade my freedom for fear. If the current choice is between Jay Inslee and Jesus, how tough is that?