My cheesy quirk

I'm going to let you in on a little secret: I love cheese. Okay, many people who know me know I love cheese. However, not many people know this. Though I love almost all cheeses, the one I eat the most is American cheese (so processed, so not good for me). It isn't because I like it the best; it's just cheap and easy. I don't know when it started, but as far back as I can remember, I've always had the habit of folding the cheese slice in half four times until I have a stack of sixteen tiny little processed cheese pieces. Then I eat them one at a time. It's weird, right?

Yum!