My husband in his high school days worked at a old fashion cheese maker so he thought he would be seeing the "old school" ways of cheese making. Instead it was a automated factory with more robots than people. Seeing his poor little face smushed up against the glass was dishearting but the ice cream and cheese was out of this world. I rated it average because of my husbands dissapointment in the cheese making robots.
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