I hate football.
There. I said it. I'm sure it's partly because I don't understand it, but also it seems like such a waste of time.
If they're not walking to their places on the field, they're standing in a circle whispering sweet nothings to each other. Or taking a time out, or yelling things to each other. Then you have to watch the quarterback lick his dirty fingers and wipe them on the little tea towel attached to his belt. When you finally see something awesome like a guy grab someones face mask and throw him to the ground like BOOM...a flag gets thrown and they blow the whistle.
I just cannot follow. On the other hand, I do love to see those big, beautiful Budweiser Clydesdales.
Honey keeps telling me that I'm going to watch it with him, but I thought of a fabulous way to get out of it. Cooking. If I'm in the kitchen the whole time cooking to fill up his belly, there's no way in heck he'll be complaining that I'm not sitting on the couch with him.
Here are some delicious game-day recipes from a few of my favorite food bloggers;
Notice that not a lot of these are crock pot recipes. Like I said, it's my goal is to be in the kitchen for the game...the entire game. Mwhuaaahahahaha.
Hahaha! Love it
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