And this was even a few weeks before most of the world had ever even heard the words CoronaVirus.
It was still February when having a cold was just another expectation of the next health season cycle that comes along month after month.
For me on that seemingly harmless Saturday, I’d spent a few hours with a hacky cough, sore throat, and overall achy-ness. Simple cold and flu symptoms.
I mean how many cold and flu bugs had I ridden through over the years without needing to see a doctor to get healthy and well again? Hundreds? More?