When JMG announced that the death and disability from the vaxx would precipitate the next phase of the collapse of industrial society, I realized that the unvaxxed shouldn't count on "sitting pretty" at all. It's okay, though. I expect that this current incarnation of mine is going to be shorter than what the normal lifespan of an American born in the sixties was supposed to be, and once my mother passes (this will likely be soon), I'll be ready to for my departure-date whenever it is. (And I know that this time is when it is, and not a moment sooner.)