Fascinating

  1. My now husband gave me a very expensive wheel of cheese when we first met. I thought it was sweet... until I found out he just hates cheese and was trying to get it out of his house.

  2. Ha! Thoughtful and selfish at the same time. I think that's endearing! (He could have tossed it, given it to someone else, or dropped it off at a food bank but he chose to give it to you instead)

  3. Ditto. I'm about to show this to my husband from SC and say "Forget the jewelry, buy us cheese!" Except we live in SC and he'd probably buy non-Wisconsin cheese.

  4. I thought this was going to be one of those "women are actually people?!?" threads but it's kinda sweet actually. Just a bit of cultural disparity.

  5. I have seen a wedding cake that's basically made of cheese wheels and the decorations and garnish were things that you'd find on a fancy cheese platter. That would be my dream wedding cake if I ever change my mind about never having a wedding.

  6. I used to think that fancy cake needed to be for celebrations or events. Then I said to hell with it and I buy a big bakery cake on a regular basis and keep it in my fridge. I just had the last slice of chocolate mousse and raspberry cake today.

  7. Some people bring flowers…some bring cheese. I ask you, what makes an awesome quesadilla, dip, or snack? Not flowers.

  8. I want a giant block of cheese, but it kind of reminds me of government cheese, back in the day. It was the best cheese ever, but it was a lot of cheese.

  9. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, if someone can give me a whole wheel of cheese as a gift, I will marry them.

  10. I don’t know why but, that one, individual finger touching the cheese is cracking me up. Were they checking it to make sure it’s real, or at least not something else pretending to be cheese? Were they taking a photo with a finger to prove it’s not fake? Was it simply finger for scale? I have more questions

  11. When I read that book, I came across that line and just kinda…had to put it down for a second because I was laughing so hard.

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