So, Bingley…
How were the cheeses?
Fun | tree hugging sister | 
June 21, 2005 12:11 pm
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Selected, not elected.
God, I feel like such a dirty commie bastard.
The Wensleydale kicked ass, the others were ok. The baguettes were overpriced.
Perhaps, but the baguettes care more, so they’re worth a little extra.