open

The seafood shack was open, and the customers were ready and waiting. The patient patrol bird did not get any of my (very expensive) lobster roll, but I convinced the  next table to give him some fries.
  And then I got in my truck full of papergoods and African drums and cleaning supplies and half of IKEA and Home Depot and came to Block Island to offload and wonder where the heck I am going to fit all this stuff. Because Open.