Sheetz run and done

My wife and I stopped at a Sheetz gas station yesterday on a trip to Virginia.
At the cashier checking out, I noticed a sheet of plexiglass hanging down from the ceiling between me and the cashier.
I told her, "Honey, that sheet of plastic is going to protect you from COVID about as much as my learning to hide under my desk in 1962 was going to save me from a nuclear attack."
It might be a while before my wife goes into Sheetz with me again.