They don’t have a huge selection here – I couldn’t find the Farmer’s Cheese I usually get at Marsh, for example. Prices were a bit steeper, too – $ 9 for my frozen chicken tenderloins rather than the $ 7 I pay at Marsh. But at least the kids manning the computers were friendly. I couldn’t find painkillers, and some presumable 17 year old happily steered me in the right direction.