Here's something I never thought would happen to me: Choice Fatigue.
Coming from a European town that boasts two small grocery stores each the size of Dillon's fruit and vegetable section, I found myself overwhelmed, no, paralyzed with the selection.
I'm not saying I didn't like the variety - but have I really been away that long? :(
Every single kind you can imagine...
A cake like one of these neon specimens costs about 125 dollars where I live. My daughters dream...
Finally some American cheese.
And of all this delicious ham can you guess which one I chose to taste? Liverwurst... just like when I was a kid. Nostalgia got the better of me but the truth is it doesn't taste as good as my fertile imagination would like it to.
More akin to ... catfood? :)