This happened a few years ago....
I had just got my lunch and decided to eat in the truck. As I was eating and relaxing a family was walking by. The father made a statement as they did. He said " See kids this is where our taxes go and why our mail is late." When they got by me a few more feet I decided to ask the gentleman to come back. When he came up to me I quietly said to him " First of all your taxes don't go toward my paycheck. I pay my taxes and social securtity like you. As for the mail being late. I am allowed a 30 minute unpaid lunch which you ruined by making that comment." He tried to say he was joking and other excuses. I just told him to have a nice day since our discussion took up the rest of my lunch.
If you get to Corning. At least look at the window displays on market St. You never know what you will see
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Larry and Sandy. Sandy let me borrow a couple of her older lenses that work on my cameras. I thank her and use them quite a bit