I fixed only a little game food this week, as the game was so late, post-dinner and all. As it is, it looks like I will be going to work half-drunk and very sleepy, as I am blogging about this now, but that is just how dedicated I am to my readers. Or something. Anyway, we had the usual skins:
Also, in an odd twist, dessert was sort of game food tonight. It was warm delicious, fresh-from-the-oven apple pie:
That was almost as good as the serious, serious ass-whipping we laid on the Bears. The game was freaking over by midway through the first quarter, but Marrying Into Wolves and I watched every damn minute. God, it was glorious. Like the pie.
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