It’s comforting to know that no matter how far I roam, the place I come from is never further away than the imported dairy section of the local grocery store:
Ahhh Green Bay, Wisconsin. The winters may be frigid, the whiteness sure is frightening, but hey, your dairy exports really do get around.
Points scored globalization. Bringing cream cheese from a small Midwest town of 100,000 to a Chinese city of 14 million.