It's that time of year again folks. Me and my affair with cheese ends for 40 days and 40 [late] nights. With a real-life "Wedding Date" scenario underway, it's time to buckle down and really skinny up (in the name of god, obvi). Seven years running, and this year a bride-to-be who's leaving her Jewish faith to commit to a no-cheese season alongside me. Let the misery and all things not cheesy begin :)
Not. a. gouda. time.
-HMOH
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