meanwhile they let muslims asshats into their country to do some cutting of their own....and nary a peep is raised....
I was sitting in a London pub back in 1990 listening to some of my business associates discuss camembert cheese. As I hadn’t tried it, I had no opinion. As my luck would have it, the airlines on my way back home from London to DC served camembert during the meal. HOLY CRAP!! That stuff tasted like it had been aged in sweaty gym socks. How could anyone with active taste buds eat that stuff. However, to each their own, and live and let live. I’m a capitalist at heart and if their is a demand, then someone should make money supplying the demand. Go forth and conquer. But, who knew there was a proper way to cut the cheese.
“Zey have massacred ze cheese!”
“Oooooh la la! Let us drink wine as a sign of our displeasure!”
Gulp gulp gulp
“I think we need to show more displeasure!”
“Surely! Let us drink more wine at them!”
Gulp gulp gulp
“Filthy cheese whackers!”
“Scandalous cheese slicers!”
Gulp gulp gulp
I feel about that crap cheese the way too many people feel about anchovies... (which I don’t)
So, who cut the cheese?
I read that article but it doesn’t mention Velveeta at all...and they call themselves cheese lovers.
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