Later: Mom and I went to the local Amish market. It was busy, people were congregated together in places, and some were wearing their masks wrong. I don't like to confront people older than I am, but I did say, "Ma'am, put your mask up over your nose. Thank you," to one senior citizen who was wearing her mask as a chin strap. A minute later it was under her nose again, but I tried.
Mom and I decided we wouldn't go back there again until conditions seemed more safe.
We called Uncle D. to wish him a happy birthday. I talked to L.M. on the phone for about an hour. We had a decent amount to catch up on.