Inspired by Super Bowl Sunday, Mark went shopping at Costco for some supplies. He ran into lots of friends and claims I missed some great pre-game fun, even calling me a party pooper! I think Mark enjoyed grazing on all the snackies and shopping without old kill-joy saying "no, no no - we are fat, fat, fat".
We planned to snack on bbq mini weenies and cheese and crackers, but we had skipped lunch and were so hungry, we sat down for dinner at kickoff and left the snackies in the fridge for another day.
Mark cooked burgers on the grill. We love Costco's fresh hamburger, already formed into patties.
buns, condiments, lettuce, tomato, pickles
bright orange shredded carrot salad with raisin/walnut/mayo
wavy potato chips with a vat of Costco spinach dip
I drank a glass of beer, half - because booze makes me sleepy, and fell asleep anyway. I never even saw the first touchdown! Mark woke me up for the halftime show, I peeked from under heavy lids at a very mature looking/acting Madonna singing nicely and went right back to sleep. Poor man, I'm such bad company...Not a party girl.
Mark bought his favorite, a humongous red velvet cake, from Costco that we never cut. I might cut it into 2-slice packs and toss them into the freezer for future desserts.
We were rooting for the Giants, who beat the Patriots. The Giants' coach was fired by Jacksonville Jaguars after a couple of really good, but just not good enough, years. Now the Jags are at the bottom of the barrel and the Giants have been Super Bowl contenders twice. I'll bet Wayne Weaver's kicking himself around the corner! ...Cake anyone???
present: Marty ♥ Mark. David had a burger and disappeared.