Monday, February 6, 2012

Super Bowl Party Food.

Thank God A) the Patriots shit the bed, and B) my friends know how to celebrate that bed shitting with a serious spread. And speaking of Super Bowl food/drink, it occurred to me: shouldn't the Gatorade get dumped on the losing coach?

The Tasty Taco Truck catered the affair, and set up a grill featuring a veritable herd-full of beef.

And in case you really wanted to get your money’s worth out of that defibrillator: 72 hot dogs at halftime.

A special treat for the host, a bummed 49ers fan whose team just missed making the game. She deserved it for seriously stuffing our bellies. The over/under on the number of Zantac I pop today is 10.5. Take the over.