From Defamer:
Every once in a while, a reader will send in something just interesting or odd enough to totally mesmerize us, something that we we feel oddly compelled to share despite our complete inability to find a blogworthy angle. If you need a context for the attached photo, it’s merely a sign from San Diego’s Little Italy neighborhood, one of a series celebrating various famous Americans of Italian extraction, sponsored by a local business called Precious Cheese. If you need a further reason to stare, feel free to impose your own meaning on the serendipitous pairing of sponsor and overly earnest, past-his-prime actor, and muse that “Precious Cheese” is Travolta’s drag name or his term of endearment for his favorite private jet passenger. Either way, Precious Cheese will haunt our dreams tonight.
raincoaster 
very cheesy indeed travolta
i have another snippett for you
Travoltas favourite meal is microwaved chicken Kiev , apprently it reminds him of airline food.
22ct loon and a raving poof to boot.
Y’know, precious cheese is often the source of my dreams, depending on how soon I eat it before bed, but rarely a feature of them.
And a cleft-jawed scientologist doesn’t belong in any of my dreams.
Except possibly the one where my body’s been taken over by aliens and they’re trying that experiment with the Dallas Cowgirls–but only as a non-participating observer.
Thanks for the image. Now I need to scrub out my mind’s eye with bleach!