I hate it. Our local grocery has recently starting opening on Sunday until noon. Which means, the old folks…and I mean 80+ers who can hardly walk yet believe they can still drive, put on their best clothes and go " shopping", meaning, blocking the aisles with their empty carts while drinking coffee and gossiping. These people don’t have cell phones, they are from another time and space. And don’t DARE say anything to them! It’s like, folks, dont panic, the store is STILL open on Mondays, too. I know it’s mean to bring up the past but every so often I have the urge to yell…" De Duitsers komen!" That would clear the bread and milk aisle quickly.