Didn't even bother buying anything. Needed an Indian grocery store to buy items for an Indian dish my wife is cooking up. We've always been told about other places in the area, never this one. Hmm, wonder why...
No one at the front register
Crap strewn all over the floor
Called out for help, no one responded
Shelves aren't stocked
Boot marks everywhere, straight out of a warehouse movie I tell ya
Posters hanging off the wall about to fall off
Smells like fecal matter mixed with pickle. Don't ask me how I know this.
C'mon guys. The apocalypse hasn't happened yet. If you walk into a grocery store, especially of the "ethnic" variety, you should at least pretend to want to make money.
Saving grace - there's a Starbucks to the left of this place in case you need some nasal relief.