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.
Football food!
I’m sorry to hear about your heater trouble (and the poor bird), but glad it was quickly resolved.
Here is yet ANOTHER grotesque, disrespectful butchering of the National Anthem! Why do these punks feel compelled to “make it their own” and “hip-hop” it up? It’s NOT their own! It belongs to the people of the United States, and as such, should be sung with reverence and respect! Nevertheless, Happy Super Bowl, Friends!