A Sense of Freshness...
>
> My local supermarket 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 pass the milk cases, you hear cows mooing and you experience
> the scent of fresh mown hay.
>
> In the meat department there is the aroma of charcoal grilled steaks
> with onions.
>
> 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 bread department features the tantalizing smell of fresh baked
> bread and cookies.
>
> I don't buy toilet paper there any more.
>
> My local supermarket 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 pass the milk cases, you hear cows mooing and you experience
> the scent of fresh mown hay.
>
> In the meat department there is the aroma of charcoal grilled steaks
> with onions.
>
> 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 bread department features the tantalizing smell of fresh baked
> bread and cookies.
>
> I don't buy toilet paper there any more.