Ok, well notice the blurry, out of focus price tag on the first display there? It reads 1.29. One, Two, Nine. See, in an ordered universe that would be 1, 2, 3.. now wouldn't it. This of course being symbolic of the disorder and chaos that strikes when we least expect it. We start with one, we move on to two, and we fully expect to go to three when BAM! The merciless gods slap us in the face with a 9. So naturally we search for anything we can to ease the worry of our existence.... Aha! Chocolate. Yes, the out of focus Hershey display. Salvation, merely a few feet away. But you see, that relief is simply a mirage. You'll never make it to the Hershey display, you can't. The out of focus lady in the corner who's sniffing glue? She's got a serious thing for chocolate. Now that she's got a head full of glue fumes she'll be making a bee line to ease her major case of the munchies. So all that is left for you, the only lane open.. yes, the one below the out of focus sign saying Express Lane. That's right, the express lane to despair! Wow... seriously Rick. how could you not have gotten it. It just seems so obvious really.. lol