I like a good farmer's market or what have you as much as the next guy, but sometimes I do indeed crave the supermarket vibe.
I tell you, I spend a good half hour each time in the International Cheese section. So many kinds of cheese! Stuff I've never tried. Stuff I've never heard of. Stuff I could never afford. Stuff so smelly it would make my head spin. Talk about psychedelic!
Cheese! Cheese! Cheese!
Remember that old Seinfeld bit where George thinks the apex of bachelorhood is being able to bite into a big block of cheese? That's me.
Also, I was disappointed that there was no actual poll.