We (me and allthegood) are going to be participating in Berkshire Music Festival for the first time, in July. Standing in close proximity to 140 other singers from all over, inhaling and exhaling very deeply, sharing air for hours and hours each day for several days. That struck us as a very good reason to get updated COVID booster shots, as there’s a new ugly variant going around that has “sore throat so painful it feels like razor blades every time you swallow” and we don’t want it.
I open a browser window and type “COVID vaccine near me”. Get a Walgreens portal that lets me input all our info (names, dates of birth, demographic info), confirm we’re over 65 (additional boosters are not currently being recommended for folks who aren’t), and pick a time and confirm the location of our local Walgreens. “Hey, wanna go at 4:20 today? They’ve got a space!” She nods, I click the Book Appt button and get the confirmation email moments later.
We show up at the Pharmacy window. The pharmacist is handling a prior customer, which takes nearly 10 minutes (“sir, it doesn’t include any instructions”; “there are no refills but I can call your doctor’s office”). Finally she turns to us and says, “You’re here for pickup?”
“COVID vaccine. Here’s our confirmation printout…”
She looks back blankly. “Oh. We don’t have any of that here. We don’t have any of the vaccine in stock.”
“But… it was Walgreens’ web site that booked us. This is [specific address], right? See? For 4:20 today!”
She shrugs.
“How do we go about booking an appointment for a place that actually has the vaccine on hand?”
“Well, we should be getting some in August…”
“That won’t help, we want to be freshly inoculated before we go sing with a whole bunch of people in July!”
“Oh…well, we can order some and it should be here Monday, if you can come in on Monday.”
We ask if we can come in for it on Tuesday because we have a conflict on Monday; she nods, and says we don’t need to make an appointment, just come in.
Get back in car. Drive home.