If I had to eat one food for the rest of my life, it would undoubtedly be cheese. I find no shame whatsoever in admitting that. Cheddar. Mozzarella. American.
In fact, every time I travel to Wisconsin (my version of heaven…), my only goal is to eat as much cheese as I can and bring a big brick of the goodness home with me. And my mother claims I had a Mickey Mouse doll when I was little that would say, “I’d like some cheese, please” when you pulled the string on his back. I don’t remember this, but maybe that’s what started my love affair with cheese.
Just let me eat cheese! Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m off to have myself a nice snack of string cheese! What is your favorite kind, friends?
P.S. There’s even a Cheese School in San Francisco! That’s chessetastic, isn’t it?