Mom used to say (and still does) "No one pickier than people on welfare." It was fine with us, we were getting by on Mom's $3.78/hr while Dad went back to school.
I miss the cheese occasionally; it was really good. Had the texture of Velveeta and flavor of cheddar.
PS and BTW...This was 20-odd years ago, but at the time Mom was pulling $3.78 an hour, she sat down and figured out that if she quit work and worked the system, she'd close to double her "salary". She didn't, but the lesson was not lost on me. Something's broke when the people picking up the welfare food are better off than the people distributing it.