Just home from Ontario. "NO FRILLS," is the name of the grocery store. Their products have a slightly socialist approach to branding called, "no name." It feels like a Warhol exhibit every time I go in there. I'm fascinated by it but makes me slightly uncomfortable. In the same way I'm uncomfortable when I see identical twin children dressed the exact same way. Sometimes we need the frills. I like frills. Say 'frills' a bunch in a row. It's one of those funny words that doesn't make sense anymore now that I've said it a few times.