@thebravelittleposter I've a country store I favor for their onsite-made fudge, and they're, mmmm, evangelical, and their clerks are always very polite, even as I buy a twelve-pack of beer and quarter-pound of fudge.
But it weirds me out every time.
"Have a blessed day!" they say.
Weirds me out. Tempts me to talk to them about the history of the church. But. Because I like their fudge and I do not like being arrested for disturbing the peace, I just smile and walk away.