The suddenly apparent 'oh
shit I'm fucked; I was warned, but I didn't listen' realization as a consequence of choosing international travel during a
world-
wide pandemic.
This virus-thingy is just a
silly, stupid, made-up hoax and I simply REFUSE to
change my plans (or my children's plans) when the PARTAYYY MUST-GO-ON.
5 days later: Ummm, seems like we might need some help getting home. The major carriers have suspended travel...
Oh, sure. One rescue stupid-
fucker flight coming right up...gotcher check book or credit card ready?