Mmmmm...cheese! Everytime I go to Chicago to see my boyfriend's family I see the sign to Wisconsin and say "can we go get some cheeeeese? Pleeeeaase?" I haven't learned to pout good enough though. Maybe someday I will have real cheese. He tells me I can just go to the store to get Wisconsin cheese but it's not the same darn it! Only one more obsessed with cheese than me is my weiner dog, Smokey (as in little smokies sausages.. cuz he's a weiner dog - people always ask me why the heck I call him smokey). The second he hears the wrapper of a Kraft single he comes running!