Do you ever wonder about cheese?
Not cheese in the French sense of cheese:
A really expensive hunk of something smelly with a few plain crackers and slices of ripe pear on a plate of pretentiousness.
But cheese in the American sense:
Buffalo cheese wings and cheese soup and cheesy bread sticks and cheesy dipping sauce with a side order of cheesy fries and spicy cheese chips with cheese on top?
What is our national obsession with fake cheese? Why are there cheese bagels? And cheese muffins? Why does delivery pizza have to stuff its crust with cheese even though there's already cheese on the pizza because pizza is already dough with cheese on top?
Why, at most chain restaurants, like Cheese Garden and AppleCheese's, does even the salmon come stuffed with cheese and/or topped with cheese sauce? Why do I fear that the next new "flavor" of Cheerios will be "Cheese-Flavored" Cheerios?
Why?!
Please. Someone. Explain.
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The mystery to me is why the American public thinks it likes cheese. It does not. It likes cheese food, or more specifically, congealed fat. Like the mayonnaise eaten here, which has to be compromised with sugar, (and which Julia Child loved), the tastes here are for fat, in any form. In Naples, many Pizzerias offer pizza only two ways: with cheese or without. Both are loved, both are pizza.
The endless addition of cheese to nearly everything came about because cheese has become cheap and flavorless, and so, naturally, ridiculously popular.
It wasn’t always this way: http://simplovore.wordpress.com/tag/sandwich/