Question of the Day
Would you quit your job for ten thousand dollars lump sum?
Regular musings about those things most important in life--especially family, music, and college athletics. I hope you laugh. Please don't throw rocks at me.
Sorry quesolitos, the busy bug finally caught up to even the High Cheese himself (could that have sounded any less masculine? Only if I actually used the word bunnies instead of rabbits in a sentence.). What that all means is that I can't provide a full post today. But I can pull a bunny out of a hat :) and give you a question of the day:
Alright, this one comes in straight from the garden:
It's wednesday, my precious quesolitos! And you know what that means...it's time for the link of the week!!! Everyone get their little mice ready to do some clicking. I have searched long and hard to please you with this gem of the world wide web. Hope you enjoy.
Week #3 Top 25:
The Q.O.T.D. is mmm...mmmm....good today:
Good morning and welcome to another incredible week, my beloved quesolitos!
Titus the anxious wondermutt is just as psyched as I am.After an uber-supportive, "I don't like the questions this week." from the tater, I considered not concluding the series. And then I considered that he might just be whining like a little girl, and therefore, I have no problem finsihing the questions (Oh I am wearing my jersey today, friend).
Greetings adoring public! The High Cheese is coming in fast this morning, fresh from a run and charged with superendorphins--and coffee--to bring you utter joy.
Alright, part 2 in the series:
Week #2 Top 25:
Hola quesolitos! You are all so good to me, and I hope and pray that I can be even half as good to you. It is another wonderful monday. I know that many of you are back at your jobs, but keep hope, you are after all using company time to read this. May they pay you well for doing so.

Okay, so the last few years I have been writing a column in some form or another that is basically the same as my college football bonanza, followed by weekly updates. As you have noticed, I am not absolutely horrible at such prognostication. As a matter of fact, I am pretty decent at it--and take some pride in the fact that I am not so bad at prognosticating on the college game. I also am a participant in several pick 'em leagues for the college game--I usually finish in the top two or three (props to Doug who is a football genius...). Bottom line, I get the college game. Because of this success, I have frequently tried "taking my shot" in the Pros.Hola! Greetings adoring fans of the High Cheese! It is with utmost pride and sincerity I present to you history in the making.
Who would have thought that so many people whould be so into game show hosts? Awesome. Okay that was not the question of the day. This is:

Boy howdy, adoring quesolitos! What a Thursday. Another gorgeous day in the heart of South Jersey. I hope that wherever you are right now, you are having an amazing day. And if you aren't then I hope that the chin music (baseball term, synonymn for the high cheese, also a baseball term) can cheer you up. I am a people pleaser people. What can I say? Anyway...
So, it is only officially less than a month from my birthday now, and it gives me reason to cast my mind back to the days of yore and a tear comes to my eyes as I think of tender birthday moments from my past...like my thirteenth birthday.
columns. I grew excited. Then I saw it--the part of the wall that bears the testimony explaining that Solidier Field was built in honor of all of the men and women who have served our nation in its armed forces giving their life for our freedoms. I shuddered. I looked for my father, himself a veteran, to hold his hand at this moment. I didn't feel him around me, so I turned and looked for him. As I lowered my gaze I found him, fly undone, urinating in public, on the very wall that I was so proud of. Some of you have yet to answer the Busters and Breakers question that is really important. Please find it (two days ago) and make your decision. The game will be revealed once teams are complete. Patience is a virtue (flick).

Get used to this Tuesday tradition, brought to you by the High Cheese. Who loves you, baby?
Please answer yesterday's question of the day. It actually is important for future discourse here at the High Cheese. Yepper--always thinking ahead.
So the High Cheese is just a little tired of spam with non-sensical subject lines. I mean, it's one thing to spam with a reasonably communicable subject line--"Look at this hot stock!" or "Have you tried viagra?". At least then, you are being honest with the consumer. But enough with the spam subjects like: "RE: Having fishbone paste dream logjam"--what in the world does that even mean? Every guess is that it means something very awful...and they are selling is of course, a rolex--it's probably not real. Oh well...
Due to blog spam (here's a new crew of people going straight to hell), I had to add word verification for each post. You will see it when you reply. Thanks for your cooperation.
Good morning...High Cheese here. Everyone take their seats, let's get the board meeting started.
Greetings avid readers! Welcome to another edition of the chin music (baseball term)--the hardest working blog in cyber space. Well, honestly, I doubt that is really true, but I work kinda hard...sometimes. Okay, so it's pretty easy to keep this up, but I mean well.
So yesterday I am on the phone with my cousin, the s.l.a.b., and we are having a pretty deep discussion (how did Eric LaSalle go from being Darrell in Coming to America to being a Dr. on ER?), when I see it. It is not everyday that you get to see something so extreme--truly extreme; not just extreme in the sense that it happened on a skateboard, snowboard, surfboard, or motorcycle--that you realize the moment that you see it that you are watching a superlative.