AFC and NFC title games yesterday, both games were good, food was great. Atlanta, having inexplicably managed last week to both choke away a lead and still win, this week managed to just do what they do best and choke, period. Maybe getting a little tired of being 9-point underdogs for the second straight week, the Ravens took what the Patriots freely offered and moved on. Overall, good football-watching.
But that's not why we're here. No Packers? No problem. Still gotta eat. And eat we did. For the early game, we started with ribs:
Cooked for a gazillion hours until the meat is falling off the bone, slathered with sauce from King's Barbecue in Petersburg, VA. Best ever. Man cannot live on ribs alone, however (although I wouldn't mind trying). We also had chicken wings:
Not a game without stuffed potato skins, of course:
With a double-header, three is not enough. As the Patriots-Ravens tilt got under way, we trotted out some baguette and brie:
Granted, not that manly, but there were ladies present. As you can see, I almost forgot to take a picture before those vixens demolished the entire plate. Finally, threw in some pigs in a blanket:
So, basically, we gorged on shit that is bad for you and watched a lot of good football. Stay tuned for Super Bowl game food porn, just 13 days from now. Bon appetit!
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