Garfunkel Incognito (mere speculation)

The weather outside was frightful, windy and snowy. I stood at the checkout at the Minnetonka Target with my cart brimming with bulk toilet paper, bags of Purina One dog food and 2 furnace filters. In the lane next to me stood a tall man in a wide brimmed hat pulled down over his forehead, wearing sunglasses. He smiled at meknowingly, as if to acknowlege that he was incognito.

As he checked out, the grey haired cashier she looked at him and asked him “Paper or plastic?” He replied; “...sail on silver girl... sail on by....” - then he came to his senses and said; “Er... plastic". He paid with his Target Credit card.
Note: Art is commonly sighted by Deephaven residents, actually and imagined.