G is for Gouda

The oven was ruined, the yellow oozed from all sides.  The Schraeder brothers stood motionless as their eyes surveyed the destruction. “It could have been great” said AJ a tear falling from his tired eyes. “We flew too close to the sun” responded Al. The next moments passed without either uttering a word, a silent eulogy for the pizza that could have been, and that is how AJ and Al learned that too much cheese is no gouda. 

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