I spent no small period of time this morning (a work day, or half day) perusing sites about blue cheese, in between writing reports. Necessary distraction, at times.
Over lunch, a colleague (he of the port and blue cheese from a few nights ago), expressed stupefaction that I could spend time browsing blue cheese sites. the immortal sentence "I think you need a life" was uttered, (to which I was tempted to reply - "but this is my life").
Now, a dilemma: Aforementioned colleague over a shared meal (lunch) - the same gentleman who returned from leave some days ago with a suitcase full of delights including blue cheese and port, informed me today that he could well be despatched to Paris for a brief visit next week.
Whereupon he grinned, and remarked, still giggling, "I'm evil,", and proceeded to announce that he would bring me back a gift - might bring me back a gift - comprising a kilo of Something. "But this is going to hurt: Your choice - a kilo of aged blue cheese, or a kilo of aged port"?
Advice welcome.........