That’s right. Halftime! :-) I couldn’t give a rip less about some pop tart’s performance, although I’m sure it will be an elaborate ordeal.
We’re doing fine, Vision. Got some ribs for the grill—again. I think that’s what we did last Sunday. How about you?
Came home Friday night to a house that was 55 degrees. The furnace wasn't working. It was going to be 13f that night. Scrambled around to get someone to come out and went to four stores before finding a space heater. A damn bird flew down the chimney, made a 90d turn, went 15 feet, put its head in my blower motor. It was really something and the heat was back on at 10pm with help from an amazed tech.
Not in a cooking mood this weekend. About about to go grab pizza and wings.