I used to grate my own parmesan cheese. Yes, I admit it: I ate immodest quantities of pasta. But then I learned about Kraft 100% Grated Parmesan Cheese. Gradually I realized the tremendous truth: “Kraft” is German for power, and “parmesan” is Italian for glory. Together, the two are an unbeatable force for good, while old-fashioned parmesan wedges are nothing more than Satan’s glazier’s points, always falling out of the decaying windows of sin!
Today, I have reformed. I eat less pasta and far more cheese. As a diligent seeker after divine goodness, I thought you should be informed immediately. There is no cheese but cheese food product. Praise be!
Thank you! Now Sister Rossetta will think twice before indulging in any cheese products, especially Parmesan!
the Daily Whale
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