If I haven’t mentioned it before, there’s just something about going into a supermarket and looking for those gems that I can’t find in my own local grocery. I am obsessed with visiting supermarkets when I go on vacay. Sad, but true. And this time was no exception — especially when it’s called the«Piggly Wiggly.» I mean, come on! I went in there like a tourist, grinning from ear to ear. «Why is this woman taking a picture of the store??» My lasting impression? Homemade cracklin’, and banana pudding. Ugh, it’s diet time next week.