Shredded Street Drug

[after a 'Nightmare on Elm Street' Marathon] 
No dreams of Freddy... but I did dream that shredded cheese was the new street drug.

I recall walking down the steps of an old cobble stoned building, like a basement or back alley to confiscate a gallon sized Ziploc bag from my youngest sister - it was only half full and it had taken her months to get that much... the ability to get just a pinch of the stuff was terribly difficult to obtain.