Let’s get one thing clear, I’m not an expert, thank God!
That isn’t to say I’m particularly pleased not to be what traditionally passed
for an expert – someone considered to be among the most knowledgeable on a subject. I’m
glad not to be a modern-day expert, namely someone who can apparently pronounce
on new, evolving and unpredictable situations with such apparent precision that
they can be deferred to as prophets of our times.
That’s exactly what the supposedly expert merchants of Covid
doom do.
