A review by nssutton
Cheesemonger by Gordon Edgar

I don't let being lactose intolerant stop me from loving cheese. I loved the idea of reading a cheese memoir and entertaining the thought of one day becoming a cheesemonger myself. (I may have gone so far as to talk business plans with Nathan. It involves a food truck. AND CHEESE)

But what I have absolutely no patience for is this -- older men who insist on referring to things that are not punk rock as punk rock.

Things that are punk rock -- punk rock bands during a particular time period.

Things that are not punk rock -- referring to yourself as a punk rock cheesemonger because you work at a co-op, have a cheese tattoo and like to refer to things as punk rock.

I knew a guy like that in real life and I just couldn't stand him. Did that sort of association lead directly to my quitting this book?

YES.

Ashamed of that? Not me.