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Maybe there is a happy medium between the mostly empty shelves of a Soviet-era government supermarket and the overwhelming, wastrel overflow of supercapitalism run amok. No sane person can claim we need (or could ever hope to make use of) thirty different types of toothpaste — or the 400 or 500 different makes and models and sub-models of vehicles we currently have to choose from.
I don’t know about you, but my cup runneth over.
Enough, already.