...and many of us might remember he fright (EEEEK!) of the horrible and Biblical Hong Kong flu!
I remember catching the Hong Kong flu in 1968. I was in second grade and to this day I believe that was the sickest I’ve ever been in my life.
Dissing the Hong Kong flu?
My uncle died.
I got pneumonia after a week of terrible illness. It was pretty bad for some of us.
I haven’t missed a flu shot since. Except now. There isn’t any available. Thank you, Democrats and lawyers.