Ooh, hoity toity. Same postcode but the far less glamorous side over here…

That said, I’ve always preferred the cheese selection at Toscanos. (Get some nice markdowns from time to time) I’d do cheese there and crackers at Leo’s.

And maybe if they bought some Jarlsberg or Emmental it might be less unholy. Gouda bless them.

There’s a Cheesus Christ joke somewhere here I can smell it. Maybe that’s just the cheese.

nun reading the nun rules “no sex, no booze, no blasphemy, etc and so on” looks up at a room full of anxious nuns “nothing about cheese”
many cheers.

Communion with a twist.