I've just returned home with a huge load of...what would you call this...football food.

I wasn't alone.

I can't think of any other day of the year, except maybe the day before Thanksgiving, when the whole city comes to the grocery store at once. And they ALL wanted Ro-Tel. And cream cheese.

Anyway, it's all put away and awaiting the nimble fingers of the four females in the house to turn it into a man-feast. Which we will start doing tonight and finish tomorrow after church. At which time our house will smell strongly of lots of little things wrapped in bacon. There will also be lots of crispy things to be dipped in bowls of gooey things. Bowls that have to be washed up with 2 tablespoons of grease-cutter.

But hey, we're going to have happy men. And though we're not about to admit it, we'll love it all as well. Just not in the same quantities....

And in case you'd like to know what we're having, I got several ideas from this (fabulous) food blog. We're having pretty much everything here :-)

Now, remind me who's playing?

(just KIDDING, guys!)

Labels: Food, Fun, TV