The retail chain HomeSense is practically on every corner these days.
Let’s call it CommonSense.
When my wife shops there, she is InSense.
I hate when teens go there, because you are shopping in AdolesSense.
I always argue price and give in: AcquiesSense.
I was accused of shoplifting there, and proclaimed my InnoSense.
Some day, HomeSense will achieve ObsolesSense, and go out of business.
We will call that NonSense.
I will then open a similar store, called ReminisSense.