The last time I went into Fry's Electronics, it was a dark and scary warehouse dungeon. It was grey, it was dusty and disheveled. It was no place for a lady.
But what ! I went there with Bill on Saturday, and who knew you could buy your new high-efficiency washer & dryer, your electric piano, your blender and your office supplies at Fry's !
It was a sensory wonderland. The colors were bright, the shelves were stocked. At the end of each aisle, they post smiling photographs of the employees responsible for merchandising that section. What ! People shopping respectfully ! Sweet.
But the best part of all : The floor is art. At first I thought it was just different colors cut into the laminate tiles to breathe life into the massive square-foot expanse. And then I saw it : golf course. How perfect, here in dude paradise.
It was my paradise too :]
who knew
