Buzz pushed his red wheel chair through the apartment building's lobby.
Mary Jane, a young grandmother, sat behind the reception desk decorated in patriotic bunting.
"Where's your mask," she gently asked the 101- year old military veteran?
"I don't need one," he snorted.
"You have to wear one," she insisted.
"Oh yeah," Buzz, challenged?
"If you don't, I'll send you to your room," Mary Jane threatened.
"We'll see," Buzz said confidently, sure he was right.
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Later, sitting in front of the building and basking in the sunshine, Buzz wore a checkered shirt, navy slacks, and a mask around his chin.
Mary Jane, a young grandmother, sat behind the reception desk decorated in patriotic bunting.
"Where's your mask," she gently asked the 101- year old military veteran?
"I don't need one," he snorted.
"You have to wear one," she insisted.
"Oh yeah," Buzz, challenged?
"If you don't, I'll send you to your room," Mary Jane threatened.
"We'll see," Buzz said confidently, sure he was right.
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Later, sitting in front of the building and basking in the sunshine, Buzz wore a checkered shirt, navy slacks, and a mask around his chin.
