It’s Super Bowl Sunday, friends. And it’s on. Oh, it’s on. The chicken wings are staged and ready to go. The rest of the food is on standby (and clearly not nearly important enough to identify by…
Football Food
I don’t know about you, but I’m gearing up for tomorrow’s sports-ball dance. And for me, that means lining up an array of eye and palate pleasing eats. I’m sure not one thing on my plate will be…
On The Wagon
This month I’ve parked myself on the wagon. In other words, I’m abstaining from alcohol until February 1. That’s right. I won’t be drinking until Super Bowl Sunday. Which is also the day I’ll be chicken-winging. And…