Used to love it more in the 80's and 90's of course, back when my team won more often. They've been "rebuilding" for so long, they damned will better have the Taj Mahal when the decide they're done "rebuilding" and actually try, I don't know, try playing, maybe!?
But yesterday, boy, what a game. Actually a competitive, edge-of-your-seat game! Okay, maybe that edge-of-seat part was only the fourth quarter. But it WAS great. And I was pulling for the Steelers (don't like the Cards, have never liked the Cards. No reason why, just don't.). So, all in all, a great day for me.
But, really, being able to cook munchies and call them dinner, man, that's part of the greatness of it all. I mean, take a look at this:
Steak bites, with a red wine and rosemary sauce. All you need is a toothpick, and grab these bite-sized babies. OH MY. So much meaty goodness.
Or this:
Bacon-wrapped jalapeno thingies. Hot, bacon-y, spicy, creamy. These equal love. Okay, more than 5 of these equal love and a need for ANOTHER ice-cold beer. But, boy, love should be this hot and spicy, shouldn't it??!!
Also, my OrganicGuy made these:
Okay, so the picture is pre-cooking. But yep, home made buffalo wings. 'Cuz what's a football game without 'em? And throw in some home made guacamole, and some sort of dip that OrganicGuy makes with chili and cheese and some mole sauce, and chipotles, and I don't know what all else (but it's really tasty). That's what we called supper. Nice, eh? Bar food at home!
And some great football. Super, indeed.
