I get this feeling every time I'm in Whole Foods. It seems like everyone there looks exactly the same. Then I look at my girlfriend and think to myself "Damn, n

I get this feeling every time I'm in Whole Foods. It seems like everyone there looks exactly the same. Then I look at my girlfriend and think to myself "Damn, now I'm part of the stereotype". Also reminds me of the Chicago term "Trixie". The Wikipedia entry nails the definition: "a "blond, late-twenties woman with a ponytail who works in PR or marketing, drives a black Jetta, gets manicures and no-foam skim lattes."[5] Trixies typically also have a small dog (a pug, puggle or shiba inu) and know all of the other neighborhood dog owners by their dogs name." I'm sure that nowadays Trixie only buys local organic produce.