Aside from the fact that it's not Super Walmart & I'm not being accosted by the hillbillies selling puppies outside the store & the parking lot bus stop back to little Mexico, this little beauty greets me in the parking lot:
And it doesn't hurt that the nice bagboys always offer to load my groceries in the car. (Don't judge, buying bags full of ice cream, root beer, potato chips, and the like can get heavy!)

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