Ok so I used to manage a gourmet cheese shop so I am fairly passionate about cheese. I also had to have my gallbladder out so I can only eat it occasionally.
One of my favourite cheeses in the world is Cashel Blue, an Irish blue cheese that is amazing when it is properly matured, ie at least a couple of weeks past it's expiry date. My Irish neighbour gave me some a couple of weeks ago and I had stashed it in the fridge along with a camembert I was maturing for Christmas day. They were both going to be perfect.
I went back to Ireland for a week and just came back yesterday. Thought to myself in the deli in the airport 'oh I don't have to buy any cheese, I have it all ready at home'.
Dss has thrown it all out as it 'smelled really bad' . He doesn't like cheese.