Holy cats. Six of us could not even finish the beast, which was served in crockery the size of one's head. That's not to say we did our damndest, though, because the stuff was very delicious and quite filling. But we left a whole lot behind, and now I reckon I won't need to eat until the end of the month.
Yes, Virginia, there is such a thing as too much cheese, no matter what Wisconsin tries to tell you.