Holy Cheese!

I was never too big a fan of swiss cheese while growing up. It was okay, but I considered myself a cheddar kind of guy. There was always something about the taste of swiss that reminded me of the stuff you use to numb a sore throat (seriously).
Recently, however, I have been converted to the delights of this lovely cheese. My brother made some incredible cheesy potatoes with it, I found a great chicken cordon bleu recipe, and making ham and swiss melts has been delightful. So I think swiss cheese has found a permanent place in my heart and pantry.
(Incidentally, feta still doesn't stand a chance. Yerg!)

1 comments:

Jen said...

congratulations. This is great news.