I always have men hitting on me in the grocery store. What's up with that? Somebody told them it was the place to meet single women? I'm wearing my wedding band, minding my own business and here they come...asking me a question about cooking or something really stupid. I mean, does it say, Chef or Store Manager on my back? My daughter is always embarrassed because I'm rude. I know exactly what they're doing. They must be 80 years old too. Good grief Louise.