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   
witness 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 avoid the toilet paper isle.