I found out today that virtually all the car dealerships in Connecticut are closed on Sundays. I wish I had given more thought to my state's puritanical roots before I set aside the day to test drive station wagons and crossovers.
It all goes back to the premise of the seventh day as one of rest. As inconvenient as it is when one wants to buy a car or, say, a six pack, maybe the idea isn't really so bad. I'm thinking right now in terms of blogging. I've been posting for 18 days straight and I could really use a rest. Since it's Sunday night, I'm going to take one.
Maybe on Monday I'll come up with something of substance.