Do you judge people who obsess over pumpkin spice?

Do I seem like the kind of schmo who would willingly engage in talk like a pirate day or eat at Olive Garden and think it was the best shirt ever?

(don't answer that question)
Does eating at Olive Garden imply that you think it IS the best shirt ever just because you've eaten there? I mean, we've all eaten at some sketchy places, amIright?