“The oppressed are allowed once every few years to decide which particular representatives of the oppressing class are to represent and repress them.”

Today I had to go to the grocery store. It’s now a task I no longer look forward too. Where once I could look forward to the occasional light banter with a stranger over how much things have changed in the ever changing and gentrifying Bay Area, or whatever be the pop political moment of the day, now we all keep or distance and try not get or spread the virus to one another. The social distance causes a social disconnect in many of us. If the disconnect…