America’s maddeningly inept vaccine rollout

It was a little over a year ago — the weekend of March 7-8, 2020 — that I last traveled outside of my house for work. A conference took me to Indianapolis, and everyone in attendance understood that this gathering could well be the last of its kind for a while. No one was wearing a mask yet, but we awkwardly bumped elbows all weekend and remained abnormally distant from each other as we schmoozed over meals and drinks.

When I arrived home early in the afternoon on Sunday, I told my wife that I thought we were just a few days away from something big happening.


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