The fountains in one of the squares of our town are turning the water over again. During the Winter they are shut down due to possibilities of freezing, but now they are in action. There used to be a real fountain here with the usual ornaments, but our town “fathers” wanted something more modern. Now it is a matter of taste.
Otherwise I helped the turnover in our local supermarket this afternoon dealing with the Easter buying orgy, to make sure we will not be hungry. Throughout my working life I heard the tale of Turnover every day. We were only working to achieve the turnover. Every year we had to make more. If only only the wages had achieved the same turnover.