If I were you tomorrow I would march my little hiney down to the Grilled Cheese Invitational tomorrow. It is not too late to share in the grilled cheese love. You can still get your tickets, but how can you put a price on nostalgia?
I remember coming in from building snow forts on a cold January afternoon and eating grilled cheese and potato chips. I never got into the tomato soup thing until I was much much older. But since we are talking grilled cheese...does anyone have a tomato soup truck?
Maybe you will see a religious figure appear to us all in the burn marks of a grilled cheese. Cross your fingers! Or you will see me volunteering, I'll be the one in the grilled cheese invitational t-shirt.
(Note: the rights information is not listed for this picture. I would give credit but I don't know how. By the way, this little girl is creepy)
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