Every year 40 some odd aging friends of Papa Russo converge at his trailer down by the river to get drunk, float down the river, and then blow up their leftover illegal fireworks.

We call it Cheese Days, and I look forward to it every year.

It’s all about this

what its all about

and this

useful

and this

hammock

and this

weiner roast

and a lotta good times

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Ghosts of Cheese Days past:

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Judy Schwartz Haley

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