Now would seem like a good time to confess: I never wear a mask whilst running or biking. My neighborhood streets and parks are sparsely populated. It is straightforward for me to give people a berth of much far more than ten toes when I do see them.
Not sporting a mask does have effects, nevertheless. If a different individual does spring up at me, I stress. If you method me as I’m running or biking, I will transform perpendicular to the path and leap immediately into some shrubbery, like a Monty Python character or hapless rom-com heroine.