I don't buy the music to chase you out theory at all. And the nitwits that work in the supermarkets love that crap. Amazing thing is how consistently bad the playlist is, as if the designer was some kind of sadistic nazi. I mean they could play decent Jazz, Classical, any number of styles. But its 99% the most idiotic ghetto emo garbage, sappy country flooze, and assorting other excrement. I'm tempted to ask the manager, but nearly certain I'd get a blank stare.