Spreading More Than Just Love

It's that time of year folks. When germs run rampant, reducing every household to a den of sniffling, hacking, feverish humans. We've survived round one here, but there is still plenty of winter remaining.

When I came across this joke, I felt it was timely, especially since the boy has a lingering cough from his last cold that doesn't seem ready to relinquish its hold on his lungs.