So I reached out to my cousin, Gator. (If you’re born in Florida, your name, for at least a portion of your life, is “Gator.” Most of us grow out of the name, but with my cousin, it stuck. When he was 11, an alligator took a bite out of his rear end and “Gator” was the only nickname we could come up with that didn’t sound mean.)
Column: Why do unvaccinated people in Florida — land of predictable tragedies — keep dying from COVID-19?
Prepare Now Before its too Late
Discover where products are available & compare prices
