A new Acme! Be still, my heart. I had to raise myself from my rehabbing bed somehow. OK, maybe I just rolled over and grabbed my laptop.

I realize that for some this is nothing more than a bigger store, an answer to the prayers of too many summers trying to beat the rush of Bennies to procure staples or an occasional treat for the grandkids. (Just as long as it isn’t lunchmeat from the deli – some things, even blood cannot conquer, such asa two-hour wait.)