tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31259652.post2268216618426923729..comments2023-04-03T08:35:30.995-04:00Comments on All Frayed Edges and Shades of Red: God's Own CheeseBeaniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05124824392519962306noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31259652.post-16846971202180600132008-01-24T11:53:00.000-05:002008-01-24T11:53:00.000-05:00the cheese dialog, for some reason, reminded me of...the cheese dialog, for some reason, reminded me of a line from encino man. B. Frasier, be still my heart, is in the spanish bar, and repeats the phrase to the spanish guy about the cheese being old and moldy in reference to his girlfriend...<BR/><BR/>oooo tainted cheese.. <BR/><BR/>rebecca's line is funny.Mermaid Melaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02726231529791645694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31259652.post-80286981640081831562008-01-16T15:44:00.000-05:002008-01-16T15:44:00.000-05:00lol...Love this story..bunches of hugs!lol...Love this story..<BR/>bunches of hugs!Mississippi Songbirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15907854032790118738noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31259652.post-84358922818885187832008-01-16T13:50:00.000-05:002008-01-16T13:50:00.000-05:00blessed are the cheese-takers.blessed are the cheese-takers.rebeccahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03193192086406698601noreply@blogger.com