I was sick of cheese sticking to the knife when I cut it, so I got a proper cutter.
I also stopped off at the fromagerie and picked up some quality cheeses to celebrate.
I got home, and with great ceremony opened a soft club cheddar. 36 months aged. I cut a slice - perfect, not a bit stuck to the cutter. Then I tasted it.
Bland. Blander than processed cheddar.
So I cut a piece of emmentaler. Nothing. The cracker had stronger flavour.
The same with the 5 year romano.
I broke a piece off the romano, and tasted it. Flavour exploded in my mouth, sharp and savoury. I cut a piece. Nothing. Broke a piece, heaven.
So I looked at the packaging of the cutter, and realised my mistake. I had purchased a Cheese Plain, not a Cheese Plane.
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