Albuquerque Journal

COVID kindness rises to the occasion

- BY ANDY STINY JOURNAL STAFF WRITER

Iwas on a mission to find a three-pack of yeast.

My isolations­hip partner was going to make her own dough for pizza. With a myriad of other shut-ins, we had found or rediscover­ed cooking and baking skills to fill, along with other activities, the stay-at-home, self-distancing days foisted upon us by the coronaviru­s.

So I drove to a big box store with an old pack of yeast to make sure I would get the right stuff, with the intent to also grab some other pandemic pantry foodstuffs. I headed for the baking aisle, empty of other customers, and slowly moved among the spices and bags of sugar, flour, cake mixes and other baking necessitie­s.

I must have missed these small packs of “RapidRise Instant Yeast - Fast-Acting” (isn’t that redundant?).

I maneuvered my massive sanitized shopping cart for a U-turn and made another pass down the aisle. Nada.

This time, there was a woman customer shopping in the same aisle. We both wore our obligatory face coverings and, with no store employees around, I told her I was on mission that demanded culinary and partnershi­p success — a little embellishm­ent never hurts. Did she happen to know where the RapidRise yeast lives?

She helped me look and then took my sample yeast and, while I watched her cart, she summoned a helpful store employee who directed us both to the empty space where the now out-of-stock yeast used to reside. Too many bakers had already risen to the occasion.

In an era where health considerat­ions demand masking, and distancing from friends, neighbors and those we have not yet met, and pedestrian­s are sometimes known to cross the street to avoid others, my fellow baking aisle shopper had zero hesitation in helping me.

I profusely thanked my helper and the employee, and with my truncated grocery mission complete, I headed for the sports and games aisle.

I have been supporting this big box store’s section since the stay-at-home rules have given us free time we didn’t know we already had. We set up our new badminton game on our ersatz — a little on the rough side

— court in a front side yard. One of China’s best exports — keep these trade deals and shuttlecoc­ks flying.

On another excursion, it was India’s turn to supply the extracurri­cular internatio­nal trade diversion. Two Triad EX-3 Elite Nerf dart guns ($6.97 each) practicall­y jumped off the self into my shopping cart. I envisioned Nerf shoot-outs in the living room, with easy chairs for cover, or re-creations of the Hamilton-Burr dust-up.

Instead, I fashioned a paper shopping bag into a target complete with a bullseye center and we whiled away lateaftern­oon hours on the patio, sharpening our aim.

Inevitably, the first two darts from the three-shot gizmo exited like a bat out of hell, flying dozens of feet across the patio and sometimes hitting our target. The third, laughter-provoking, dart often plunged to the ground after traveling only inches or a foot or so from the EX-3.

Our badminton set gives us a great pandemic outlet and not just for its aerobic benefits. Our games, often shortened by lack of breath, nearly always bring a smile or comment from neighbors walking their dogs or riding their bicycles. Motorists yell encouragem­ent from the nearby stop sign.

Today, on our weekly shopping excursion, we were able to locate one of those small, pesky three-packs of yeast with the helpful direction of an essential grocery store associate.

So, social distance as you must, but don’t forget to allow civility to rise to the top. I sense home-made pizza in our future.

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