The dinner went well. Snookums settled the menu question by asking for chili, since he likes it a lot. So I made chili and corn bread. The Americans were both from the South and the tragedy didn’t seem to affect them much. As for Jann’s “getting hammered” idea… Ugh. I’m hungover. I hate the world. Thanks, buddy.
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5 responses to “Hungover”
You’re welcome. What I wouln’t give to be hungover. I need booze!
chili and cornbread…another winning combination!
It was good too. One of my best ever efforts, if I do say so myself. Of course, I was chugging chianti for most of the night so I could be wrong.
i’m a huge fan of chili. open a bunch of cans, dump them into a huge pot with tons of spices (and some fake meat…), simmer for several hours, and you’re done! and don’t forget a can of kernel corn…yum.
Hmmm… well, my recipe uses real meat and no corn. But to each her own! 🙂