Try not to ask WHY?

I needed to post this because the last few items have been so depressing.

   The other night tony walked across the street to this tiny, little store to get some sugar.  He noticed that the alcohol was covered with a sheet, and this was unusual.  So he ask the woman why it was covered, and her reply was OH, in the Bayan Zurk district (where we live) we can't sell alcohol on the 20th of the month, but if you want some, I will sell it to you!  

     I really try to not ask why, because you never get a real, logical answer, but hey, if they can cut out one more drunk for a day, more power to them!