On our way to a wedding Saturday we stopped to buy a Little Green. I use the term "we shopped" very loosely. Mick decided he would wait in the van instead of going into the store. When I got back to van, he had the radio going, the windows opened, he was out in the parking lot enjoying the sunshine & drying out all his wet golf items. He played in the rain on Friday at a tournament. He told me several shoppers commented on his antenna.
He really hates shopping or it's his number one pastime?