New Age Supermarket
The "new-age" supermarket near me has an automatic water spray to keep
produce fresh. Just before the intermittent mists begin, you hear sounds
of a thunderstorm coming and smell the smells of a fresh rain.
When you approach the milk section, you hear mooing cows and smell the
various scents of fresh dairy products.
When you approach the eggs, you hear hens cackling and the air is filled
with the pleasing sounds of farm life.
But I now buy my toilet paper at Wal-Mart.