Been giving them the stink eye everytime I spot one, done that for quite a few years now since 9/11. Let them know I am watching them and that they have been ID’d.
And I’m humming ‘Jesus Loves Me’ when a burqua-clad unfortunate whatsis is close by at the same clothes rack, or scarf counter - - -
I feel terrific even if said unfortunate knows not the tune. Unless she’s a convert who went to Christian Sunday School - - -