Songlaw

Gilbey’s. A distant second would be Kulov’s, which is actually Thai and fifty baht less. Regardless of which one you choose, pour it straight from the freezer. You can thank me later.

Well, this is certainly a revelation, and, I would think, not too difficult to prove. Free and fair elections, anyone?

Well, we're in full-on panic mode. I have an idea. Let's undermine confidence in the only vaccines that are fully available, and arbitrarily mess with everything else by utterly confusing the medical community as to how to administer whatever's left. I've not seen anything quite like this "measured and well thought-out" approach to problem solving anyplace I can remember. This has crossed from stupid as all get-out, to outright embarrassing in record time. It is for this very reason that you can't slap a coat of paint on a military and call it a government. I've been in the military and can testify that it has an entirely different curriculum. Though here it's apparently more slap-happy than most. Un-freaking-believable.

Under the skin isn't necessarily problematic. However, the dispersal-rate of the vaccine would be much quicker - with side effects being even more dramatic, which I suspect is not optimal for a situation where you are, ideally, trying not to overwhelm a population's already taxed, environmentally-compromised immune systems. What further makes no sense is the expectation that a dosage meant for one individual will, somehow, magically and adequately provide coverage for five people. Expecting to bring this into reality by fiat is utter insanity. Were this even a remotely viable option, I suspect we'd have heard of it, long, long ago. There are many viable vaccines in production, throughout the world, and as far as I know, exactly none of them have ever hinted at the possibility of "watering down" dosages, let alone dividing them by five. Holy Sh*t.

Not to be a stickler, but you've got an oxymoron on your hands. See it? I'll give you a hint. You can put lipstick on a pig, but...

Some people are just tailor-made for pandemic lockdowns.

Well, there goes another weekend's itinerary, into the crapper. On to Plan B. There is a Plan B, right?

Oh, <deleted>. Seriously? A species that can't tie its shoes without help is going to somehow not only manage, but make sense of all that? Whatever ye be drinking, put me down for a case.

BINGO.

The age was the clue to the identity of he whose name cannot be spoken. But if that doesn't work for you, you can simply ask any Thai university student.

Oh, he’s born, and has been for about 42 years. How could anyone who’s lived here for more than 20 minutes not know this?