I go to the grocery store a lot. Almost every day, it seems. It’s a good way to get the kids out of the house and out of Robbi’s hair for an hour or so. Because I go there so often, I know the layout of the Superfresh fairly well. I don’t often need to look at the signs above the aisles. Especially in the dairy aisle. Everyone knows what they’ll find in the dairy aisle, right?

For whatever reason, I looked up in the store today. Perhaps I was stretching my neck. Who can say? In any case, I noticed the Aisle 14 sign for the first time and was taken aback by what I found there.

Generally, parallel items within a system of classification consist of like terms, but just like that game we all used to play when watching Sesame Street, one of these things is not like the other.

I really want to know what sort of conversation led to the creation of this sign. I wonder about the thinking involved. Was there consensus around the table or was there rigorous debate? Were heated words exchanged? Did anybody curse? Was there a group of dissenters who argued that real cheese should get the nod over its hyper-processed cousin? Did some visionary soul fall on his pike for the sake of the Velveeta?

Who can say? All we have is the aftermath.

But what’s really bugging me, above all else: what are we to make of the asterisk?