Cheese

Today's Bingo: Cheese. You are in Paris in an old converted Milk shop with painted ceilings. You can eat in or take out. There are a few little cafe tables scattered among the bottles of wine and tins and jars of gastronomie that would have made Epicurus weep. They have a few things off the menu. The cheese is from Italy. It only comes on Tuesday, and is gone by Wednesday evening. You sit at a high stool, sip wine, and dig your bread into the creamy, nutty gift. Life is always this good.