I forgot to go outside at 7 p.m. on Wednesday to clap.
America, I know where you are headed, because I’m already there. We in New Rochelle, N.Y., became the experts at social distance, physical distance, early on. A “hot spot” – “New Roch-HELL” – “a problem area” – throw at us whatever you have because we can take it. Here at a forefront of the pandemic, we may not know what is coming in the days ahead of us, but our recent rearview mirror is your new normal.