On Cheezer

Let me take you to the magi­cal realm that is the 1990s of my youth. It’s OK. Peo­ple were cool back then, you’ll see. Some­where in that myth­i­cal land of bound­less peak-capi­tal­ist op­ti­mism, not to men­tion ac­tual­ly the best music ever — feel free to try to de­bate me on this and run away screa­ming — we had some­thing called a Chee­zer. […Read more…]