I love cheese almost as much as I love beer. If you’re traveling along historic route 5 between Albany and Utica, NY you’ll pass the Palatine Valley Dairy, and it’s worth the stop. In addition to making delicious cheese they also sell a lot of other local products including the biggest pickles I’ve ever seen. The pickles were a real treat, though they did push the boundaries of my golden rule: “never eat or drink anything larger than your head.”
Just a little proof that they do indeed make their own cheese at the Palatine Valley Dairy. Sometimes I think it would be fun to work in a cheese factory, but then I’m afraid I would smell like cheese all day.
What the hell goes on at cheese factories that would warrant making a sign like this? As long as they continue to wear hair nets and rubber gloves, and make tasty cheese I don’t care what happens at the cheese factory.