
NEW SUPERMARKET
The new supermarket near our house has an automatic water mister to
keep the produce fresh. Just before it goes on, you hear the sound
of distant thunder and the smell of fresh rain.
When you approach the milk cases, you hear cows mooing and you detect
the scent of fresh hay.
When you approach the egg case, you hear hens cluck and cackle, and
the air is filled with the pleasing aroma of bacon and eggs frying.
The veggie department features the smell of fresh buttered
corn.
I don't buy toilet paper there any more.