Vector: Week and Orleans

vector: Some three week later, on March 17, I stepped off a plane, back home, with reason to wonder if I was a walking, talking vector for the coronavirus, according to Rabble. My wife, Jane, and I, longtime New Orleans area residents, were in Mexico, which had yet to get the memo about not hugging your friends or eating in crowded restaurants. (www.immigrantscanada.com). As reported in the news.