Someone I met today was a gas station attendant.

We had stopped for gas and famous gas station hotdogs! Since we had previously met some really uninterested teenagers at the last gas station, we couldn't ask them what the sauces were. We ordered our hot dogs and finally got to ask.

"What are all the sauces?"
"You have ketchup, mustard, and the white stuff that the northerners like. I don't know why they like it but it's there."

Funny how such a small country could still have huge variances in taste.