A while ago a new supermarket opened in Topeka, Kansas. It 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.
In the meat department there is the aroma of charcoal grilled steaks with onions.
The bread department features the tantalising smell of fresh baked bread and cookies.
I don’t buy toilet paper there anymore.