
I don't like cheese. Call me a gastronomic philistine, go ahead. I just can't appreciate cheese--I think it smells like feet. So tonight, on Grilled Cheese Night at Campanile, I wasn't exactly thrilled with the cheese-only menu. But the gathering had social merit and we met up with a bunch of people. Good, right? Yes. Worth $17 for a sandwich? NO!
11:23 PM // Thursday April 07, 2005 // permalink
