Well. We all know how I feel about cheese, don't we kids? When I first heard about those billboards at the end of last week, I pulled out my camera to document what cheese I had in my house. Note: end of week=running low on groceries.
There was shredded parm:
There were goat cheese crumbles for my salads:
There were babybels, which no one has been eating because we only like the yellow or orange ones actually:
There were goat cheese crumbles for my salads:
There were babybels, which no one has been eating because we only like the yellow or orange ones actually:
There was good ol' white trash Land O' Lakes white American from the deli for cheeseburgers:
There was a hunk of champagne cheddar, bought after I tasted a sample on a Costco run with a friend:
And there was string cheese, a staple of my diet:
There was also a tiny bit of part skim ricotta left in the tub, which I unfortunately didn't photograph.
I did, however, photograph myself this weekend.
See how fatty fat fat my cheese-filled diet has made me?
Suck it, PCRM.
xoxo
All I can say to that is "cheese, glorious cheese"!!! I have never met a cheese I have not liked. Some live for wine tasting, I am happy to cross the Ocean (ANY) to gorge on mountains of cheese for weeks on end.
ReplyDeleteYou are really trying to torture a flat assed reader with that shot, aren't you?