Grey's Drug had a lunch counter for years; you could take a stool and think wow, maybe Bob Dylan's buttocks pressed against this very vinyl! You could also have a Cherry Coke, which to someone from North Dakota was the height of big-city sophistication. Well, that and reefer in Zip-Loc bags.

The counter was ripped out shortly after I moved to Dtown, but I still recall how it gave the store that good cheap--hamburger / toasted bun aroma.