As we ride into the summer, I’m delighted to see that we’re looking at the COVID-19 pandemic largely in the rear-view mirror, swinging our tequila bottles above the windshield of our national cherry-red convertible as we drive into the future, speeding toward the border where we finally can be unconcerned with masks or unexpected school closures. 

I’ve been a bit surprised at how quickly things go back to normal when people decide they should. And honestly, I want nothing more than to never give a single thought to this crisis...