No Harm, No Foul?

Why I guess I'm not a progressive

The other day, I had a couple of Twitter conversations ongoing: one with a retired woman in the South, who had to sign off to feed her chickens; one with a young woman who left the D.C. metro area during the pandemic for the rural/small-town Northeast.

We were talking about a lot of things, but particularly how life remains not quite back to normal; subt…