CHEESE, Cheese, cheese.
We went to my favorite party store in Ann Arbor last night on the way to see friends. I love it for a couple of reasons.
Penny candy.
Young men wearing blue lab coats...like pharmacists, serving up party supplies. Sometimes a party is the best medicine after all.
All sorts of gourmet food products, which I looked at longingly, but avoided due to the budget restrictions of 2004.
But most of all I love the sign in front which at first sounds very EXUBERANT about CHEESE! Then, a little less excited about Cheese. Finally, the sign quietly says, 'We have cheese...if you care.'
It seems so anticlimactic...like the anticipation should make your excitement for CHEESE grow as you think about the joys of cheese inside the Big Ten.
It also makes me think of the Big Ten Party Store as a house of porn for cheese lovers.
Like a sign exclaiming. Girls! Girls! Girls!
Big Ten exclaims. CHEESE! Except, again, it seems the excitement would grow.
Oh, Thanks. Now I have that stupid Motley Crue song in my head.
Posted by: beerzie boy | 2004.01.20 at 11:49 AM
I love the idea!
so, you can get gas and hordeuves? weird? do they have porn too?
if we had those kinds of stores, i would get so fat.
i remember my amazement and disbelief when i was living in new orleans and i discovered the drive-thru daquiri place in the walmart parking lot. now, that is service!
cheese, cheese, cheese...some days all you need is cheese...why cant they be more climatic about it?
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Ed Note:
No gas, just wine, CHEESE!! Cheese! cheese. and paper party supplies, beer, other gourmet foods and penny candy.
No porn, unless you love cheese...a lot.
Posted by: I love the idea of a 'party store' | 2004.01.20 at 02:59 PM
Mecca!! I LOVE cheese. I need to go there....cheese, cheese, cheeeese....
Posted by: Nicole | 2004.01.20 at 09:59 PM
OMG, I ATE CHEESE ON A PLANE!!!!
Posted by: dyn4m1k | 2004.10.29 at 12:30 PM