Wal-Mart Parking Lot

I taste the sweet smell of rain, while the warm sun is soaking into my skin. This is just a typical day of summer in Batesville, Arkansas. Little children running around barefoot causing trouble and crying that they want to go swim. The sweet smell of honeysuckles fills my nostrils in a wonderful delight. Cars speeding by makes it feel as if I'm at the speed way. The bread bakery is just a few blocks away and my mouth is watering by the smell of the warm bread being baked in the hot steamy oven. Bet you can't guess where I'm talking about, okay, give up yet? It's Wal-Mart parking lot! (: