Dear Wegmans: This past weekend, I discovered your awesomeness. I had to go to the Cherry Hill Mall for a new pair of glasses. There's no LensCrafters in Center City and I didn't have the time or energy to go to King of Prussia. But what to do in that hour between picking out my glasses and picking them up? Brunch, and then a trip to see you for dinner ingredients and snacks for......

Sometimes, to quote that awful Taco Bell commercial, you just want something cheesy and melty. But if you're like me, there's little—short of being very, very broke or very, very drunk—that will persuade you to patronize Taco Bell, so when the craving hits, you must look elsewhere. And as entertaining as it was to watch Mayor Nutter really enjoy his margaritas at the Love Park Mexican Post last week, I didn't find my meal......