Imported cheese?

So we're at breakfast tucking into a variety of goodies, when Christy goes up to the omelette station.  The guy loads up a skillet with the usual ingredients and egg, and asks Christy whether she wants cheese.  She says yes, so he whips out one of those little green cans of Kraft Parmesan cheese, holds it up, and proudly says "Imported."   Riiiiight.