Fromage Fridays is when you enjoy your anthem/80s/hair band music (because it's so cheesy it ranks as AWESOME!), and you've set aside a specific playlist for this weekly ritual. It's important to rock Friday properly, and it's kinda hard to do without Halen or Jovi.
Even better if you can find a radio station that specializes in 80s rock music. That way you will be guaranteed some solid tunage on the way to work. The radio station is also critical in the throwback experience. Much like seeing a creature in its natural habitat.
Preferably Fromage Friday music begins early in the day and lasts until about noon. Then it's time to start incorporating some of the real world (ie other music) back into your life. Slowly, at first, so you don't buzzkill.
You: I was cruisin' to work, windows down on the Z, riffin' with Halen. I gotta have the window down when I windmill, man, so I have full arm extension. Ed at The Q rocks Fromage Fridays hard, man. His list is par excellante. I'm willing to sacrifice the locks in order to get my Friday buzz goin' with my Fromage Friday music experience, dude.
A Fromage Cloche - french literal meaning 'cheesebell', the term can be used to describe a scruffy urchin or tramp. It can also be used to describe a cheesy bell-end.
Harry: "Have you seen that man sat in the doorway over there?"
A Fromage Cloche - french literal meaning 'cheesebell', the term can be used to describe a scruffy urchin or tramp. It can also be used to describe a cheesy bell-end.
Harry: "Have you seen that man sat in the doorway over there?"
The Fromage du Jour is a great way to show that special lady how you feel about her...
1) Just before you leave for work, squeeze some nasty, cheesy pus from a crotch zit. Toe cheese may be substituted for the pus if necessary
2) Mash it up good between your fingers to release the fine odor of cheese 3) Rub it inside your woman's nostril while she is sleeping and go to work
Now she will be able to enjoy that delicious fromage all day long!
My wife's been bitching me out about how she never sees me anymore because I work so much, so to make up for it, I gave her the Fromage du Jour this morning...