Ixamyakxim: I admit I love cheese. I think if I just didn't care, I could totally eat myself to death on cheese, blowing up to hundreds of pounds until the inevitable heart attack. Cheese and bacon.
I had a store not too far from my home that sold stuff priced by the quarter pound, so psychologically it wasn't as devastating. I'd love to pop in and get nice small quantities of two or three cheeses. Sweet, soft, firm, tangy; I'd go for it all. Was VERY upset when that place closed a few years ago :(
You're my man.
Cheese is indeed the bestest think. I love the old, several years old, cow-milk cheese the most.
We also have similar problem. There is one good cheese store in the city but, while it has not closed, it is slowly moving into something else, havbing less and less cheese and more of other delicacies which we don't care for too much.
It's sad world.