I went to vote recently and the only problem I had was trying to get past the bodies of dead people, stacked like cord wood, in front of the door. Actually, it was easy, and I got a free pen. At the door I was greeted by someone asking to see my drivers license. Not a dead person in sight.
Obviously, it was nothing like some people have said it would be. Those who have “science” on their side want us to stay home for years. If I was rich and lived on a grand estate, I suppose I’d be fine, but alas, I actually have to work. Without a job my future would be bleak indeed and intolerable. Instead of writing this letter, I would be in the obituary section. Science is right about that.