I used to enjoy flying (apart from dumb TSA), but the new ritual is a bridge too far for me. Unless I have to (someone close to me would have to be on the brink of death and too far for me to drive to visit…), I will not fly again until they drop this nonsense. Not to mention I have a kid they would dare to mask too. Neither my kid nor I have ever worn a mask. I’m not about to start just for a “nice vacation”. Unfortunately my husband has been coerced in the past for his job, so he’s not been able to draw the line as far back as I can.