If ever anything was guaranteed to put me off... Where does this bullshit phrase spring from?
Paying homage to classic Americana...
I look but don't touch.
Another 'deli' has sprung up in our town. It offers 'charcuterie'. This in a place where most housewives still want 'two slices of boiled 'am for the owd mans tea, duck...' I expect their cheese is 'curated' rather than simply sold to any punter who fancies it.