Pretty much everyone in my family are pretty private, so it'll be the same as last week: my Pop's coming over again, making it three generations again, which is special for us.
When we beat the Aints, I saw my dad smiling more than ever since my mom died last year. It was pure, unguarded elation.
He's not gonna have to worry about crap next Sunday. All he'll need to do is sit and watch the game with his favorite cat, Sweetie Pie, sleeping in his lap.
He loves my crock pot chili and corn bread, so that's what it's gonna be: Chili, corn bread, nachos, guac (avocados from his yard
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) and Negra Modelo. And gotta have some Bud too--born in St. Louie, brewed in LA! :cheers:
Oh, I get the opponent food theme, but no way are we doing any chowder or Sam Adams. Fug Dat!
LET'S GO RAMS!!!