
Anyone who has read any of my posts for a while knows that I adore cheese. Just about every kind of cheese. I could eat cheese morning, noon, and night (and every hour in between).
In discussing the weather the other day, Shawna mentioned this little gem of a story to me and my response? “Be still my heart.”
Indiana Cheese Truck Crash
According to the story, the truck contained 43,000 pounds of cheese. The woman in the news broadcast video on the link above said 56,000 pounds. Either way, sounds like heaven to me. Or it did until Shawna reminded [ ... ]