I used to live in the South and one thing I miss is that on Sunday people were really quiet. Now that I live in California my neighbors, though generally quiet, don't have any problem pulling out the weed eater on Sunday morning and trimming up the yard or pulling out the hammer and nails to fix the dog house.
My grandmother, who was raised in the South, had lots of rules about what not to do on Sundays. Like, you don't do laundry on Sunday and you certainly don't hang clothes on the line on Sundays. According to her you just take Sunday as a day of rest and try to be as quiet as possible.
Anyway, I miss quiet Sundays.