Wifey and I finally got to the top of the grade here in Cali and got the Pfizer jab this morning. Nothing to report except a sore arm when I lift it over my head (like a flu shot).
Here in Cali, Governor Gaslight has been twiddling with the classes since he had the power to decide who was and wasn't important. It turns out that we were less important than over two-thirds of the state; all of them special interest groups. He finally saw the writing on the wall and decided that if he didn't include the majority of us (yup, that's the other third) that he was going to be tossed out on his butt so he opened the state to those over fifty.
Fortunately, our Crafty Daughter was able to find us a spot on the second day after our class became open. We had to drive 45 minutes to get there, but it was really quite open and uncrowded, and with stacks of AV boxes in racks ready to be used (that's the most shocking thing, after all the guff about temperature, there were literally hundreds of boxes just sitting there, ready to be used).
They made use appointments for our second shot at the same (45 minutes away) place and we will gladly show up in three weeks.