PS - As I was just gnawing on a block of cheese, I giggled because I remembered that last night I was doing the same thing during an episode of Seinfeld, where George Costanza was talking about how happy he is to be single and living by himself, that he was sitting around in boxers eating cheese. And sometimes I identify a little too much with George I think. Certainly not a good thing, but man, sometimes, he gets things so right.

George Costanza: I was free and clear. I was living the dream. I was stripped to the waist eating a block of cheese the size of a car battery.

Jerry: Before we go any further, I'd just like to point out how disturbing it is that you equate eating a block of cheese with some sort of bachelor paradise.