The Texas State Fair was under way and pictures of Big Tex wearing a medical mask flew around the internet.

I stepped outside and looked up to see a helicopter hovering maybe 100 feet above the apartments. Then I saw at least four helicopters all within two stone’s throws of me. I swear one of the helicopters followed me as I walked onto Lover’s Lane.

THE DALLAS EBOLA SCARE BY STEPHEN PRATHER #48

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