A new supermarket opened in my neighborhood a few weeks ago. I went in, expecting your usual kroger type deal, but it ended up being completely different.

The automatic sprinklers on the vegetables play sounds of distant rain and thunder while giving off the scent of fresh rain.

The milk freezer carried the smell of freshly cut grass and the sound of cows mooing.

The meat department was filled with the sound of bacon frying and the smell of a charcoal grill on a hot summer day.

The eggs came with the clucks of a chicken and then the smell of scrambled eggs.

I don't buy toilet paper there anymore.