[2009, November 21]
Ah, the produce section. The smell of fresh fruits and vegetables wafting through the air as you shop. You hear a Paula Abdul song in the background with the sound of cheap shopping cart wheels rattling as they travel across the smooth hypnotic flooring. "Cleanup in aisle 6." you hear over the store's speakers as you notice an angry mother and her guilty child leaving Aisle 6 as discretely as possible... Uh, you get the point.